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My Son's Day

Never was I so proud of him as I was upon that day when he stood up on his own and drove the competitors away. It showed, the work paid off and his efforts not in vain. My son had proven to his dad that he could work through pain. You see, there was a time when, he was pushed around. The bullies had a field day and knocked him to the ground. I am thankful that he took his time and he did not try to race. Because of all his patience he was able to take first place. Now, when he walks out his door full of glory and of pride he knows that he can kick their butts and from those bullies he won’t hide. So he again has proven he could stand and take the foes. I am proud and awful thankful He had studied Tae Kwon Doe.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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