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| No child of mine I used to cry, Before the stork had fluttered by. Will ever throw a temper fit, Or bite or scratch or whine or hit. Or wear a diaper til he's 3, Or sit for hours and watch TV. Or dawdle so he makes me late, Or leave his spinach on his plate. Or act, in short, like other kids, Who've made their parents flip their lids. But with the patter of baby feet, Are 40 million words to eat! |
| Matthew, Stephen, Nicholas & Christian ~December 2002~ |
| Christian, Stephen, Nicholas, Matthew, & Titan ~December 2003~ |
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| Matthew's Homepage~ all about me and my photo album |
| Christian's Homepage~ all about me and my photo album |
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| Nicholas's Homepage~ all about me and my photo album |
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| Stephen's Homepage~ all about me and my photo album |
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