A GIFT FROM ABOVE
Children are a many splendored things,they keep you going throught the worst things. They love to laugh,they love to play,but many people feel that they are in the way. I have been guilty of that in the past,but that is not me,that is not my way. Children really are a blast,but they grow up oh so fast. Children want to be loved and are truly a gift from above,there is no love like a child's love. They are alot of work to raise,that is the way,and I am thankful for mine everyday.
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