Our Kids

Our kids are our kids no matter how old they get The tie is forever, bound by blood, no regrets A time honored role This touching of souls The undying love you give is the love it begets
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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November 18, 2017 at 12:26 PM
Yes and that is how life should be.. this is a bit like the hero poem I posted today..
Ellison Avatar
November 18, 2017 at 1:21 PM
I shall wander over...
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November 18, 2017 at 9:47 AM
Yes, I know how this love truly works my friend, my daughter is my life (next to my wife) and she is everything I could every dream of! I'm proud of her, she's in college now and becoming a renown woman of her own self! I love her to death, I would do anything for her, that's they way of your children! Great Work my friend!!
Ellison Avatar
November 18, 2017 at 1:22 PM
I have 4 boys and a girl... two are adopted, a boy and the girl! Love 'em all!!!
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November 18, 2017 at 9:36 AM
Love this :) good merry morning Jack!
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November 18, 2017 at 1:15 PM
And a good "merry" morning to you Miss Mo!!! Happy day... love, Jackson !!! xxx
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November 18, 2017 at 7:55 AM
Oh those offshoots and sprouts//Start with giggles and shouts//Poop in their pants//do the diaper dance//soon they are out-and-abouts. (happens so quickly, eh?) BEGET'n ON DADDY JACK!!!
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November 18, 2017 at 1:14 PM
"begets" good word eh! Pooping in their pants... I look back fondly on those joyous days!!! NOT!
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