The Girl Next Door

There is a beautiful little girl that lives right down the street. Her hair is like ringlets long down her back. She has the most beautiful and unusual eyes. Her mother works very hard each and every day. Trying to keep a job, for bills she has to pay. The sweet precious girl comes to visit me at Two o'clock this is, because she knows I will have a Tea-party with her and then we can talk. She tells me everything and deep conversations. I let her sing to her grand mother on my computer. I love this little child. I wish she could be mine. I love her, as if she were, however she is not. I treasure each tea-party, as she grows up every time. It is a sad situation the mother and father are divorced. She has, so many questions. I pray I will be wise enough to answer them, as I am a product of divorce, as well. I do the best I can do to help her understand. I would not trade for any thing this time I have with this precious child. She is such good company. We are quickly becoming best friends. I try and have something special for her as I see her walking down the road. Her mother appreciates this time I have to give to the child. She is just a mother that her hands are, so full and she has tried. By the time she gets home she's exhausted. This little girl need attention. She is having serious issues. She does not know how to deal with them. It seems she had had a very bad week at school. Someone there is hollering at her and it makes this precious child have nerves, as if she doesn't have enough on her already from a broken home at age 3. I know what she is going through and I try and explain with all within me. I worry about this child each and every day. God I wish I could have her, as my own. She is just precious, as she can be at age five. I hope you enjoy the video she has left it upon my computer. I hope you can see she is precious, as I do!