Judith Viorst (February 2, 1931)

Some Things Don't Make Any Sense at All

My mom says I'm her sugarplum.
My mom says I'm her lamb.
My mom says I'm completely perfect
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Judith Viorst


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  • Tori Ocean (1/27/2006 2:04:00 PM)

    i love it! i can imagine a little boy saying this

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