anna catherine

   I thought it about time to introduce you to my precious pet: Katherine Elizabeth!   Or Kitty, for short. Kitty has to go, Grace Anna Rose

   My grandparent's house is  Narnia.    Their beautiful old brick residence is the home of the old professor, and the front porch door is the doorway to Narnia.    See?   Narnia! A simple step is all it takes To come to where the trees awake A dryad whispers in your ear, "It's all safe, come play, my dear!" And then you want to leap and dance And then a fawn comes and you prance With Mr. Tumnus, bless his soul, And then you meet a little foal Named Bree, and he is oh-so-wild Rather like a foolish child. "I want to see the world!" says he, As he gallops wild and free, And then it's time to go on home, Back where the trees no longer roam. But there will always be a place Inside of you that never wakes Until they call you back once more, Just as you did that time before, To have some crumpets with Lucy, And maybe just a spot of tea. And Aslan roars and you feel safe, And you never want to wake