"Toddler" Quotes from Famous Books
 ... thing, the lonely camp faded before me; the sizzling bacon, the rough shelter, the whistling guide, slipped back into some inconsequential past, and I lay again on the sun-warmed rocks, watching a yellow-headed toddler prying damp pebbles from the beach, to pile them later in her tolerant lap. Oh, Margarita! Oh, the ...
— Margarita's Soul - The Romantic Recollections of a Man of Fifty • Ingraham Lovell |
