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Nine Times

NINE TIMES i did not fathom ever loving someone so much newborn child of mine newborn child what to do with you will i be strong enough to be what you need i cried nine times more than she then it dawned on me she is MY child and it ain't rocket science she is MY child and it that hard to please her needs nine times i laughed over my tears nine times i jumped for joy when she learned something new she is nine years old and i am just in shock endless smiles when i hear her sarcastic wit her sassy wardrobe that i only encourage her to partake with her social skills are nine times stronger than her peers she is wiser than her years she is blessed with her grandmother and her great grandmother who love her so she is loved nine times more than she knows she is loved nine times more everyday she is outspoken she acts shy she loves to dance can't imagine why newborn nine years ago love her nine times more ... she just don't know

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Date: 7/16/2009 4:44:00 PM
Great,Kathy. Know the feelings. Sara
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