I look at you now, My Little Child. some days your actions were very wild. Other days-you could be so sweet. I can remember the pitter patter of your little feet. That memory brings a smile to my face. In my heart-you will always have a place. One day, from me, you will have to part. and, I know. this will surely break my heart. When it is time for you to go, please let it be slow. Until then, I will shower you with all my motherly love, knowing you have been a blessing from above. anyone can see you will always be My little Child. written by Elizabeth McCoy Kidd 2006
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