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| ~~~December 2000~~~ Now, our little boy is flashing gleeful smiles here & there. He's just getting friendlier & looking more like Daddy each day. Spends most of his hours...awake! (of course...ho-hum) Still loves Elmo, Mom's pots & pans & everything that sounds. Likes cuddling, watching Mom works in her kitchen, tinkering Dad's computer, playing with his toys. Enjoys car rides, and piggy-backing. Already showing lots of talents! Dad's Buddy Boy and will always be... Mom's Little Angel and will always be... :) **** |
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| My Mother kept a garden a garden of the heart, She planted all the good things that gave my life it's start. She turned me to the sunshine and encouraged me to dream, Fostering ang nurturing the seeds of self-esteem... And when the winds & rain came, she protected me enough-- But not too much because she knew I'd need to stand up strong and tough. Her constant good example always taught me right from wrong-- Markers for my pathway that will last a lifetime long. I am my Mother's garden. I am her legacy- And I hope today she feels the love reflected back from me. Author Unk. |
| My Mother's Garden **** |
| Footprints...... " Walk a little slower, Daddy," said a child so small. "I am following in your footsteps and I don't want to fall. Sometimes your steps are very fast, Sometimes they're hard to see; So walk a little slower, Daddy, For you are leading me. Someday when I'm all grown up, You're what I want to be; Then I will have a little child Who'll want to follow me. And I would want to lead just right, And I know that I was true; So, walk a little slower, Daddy, For I must follow you." |
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