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  • Friday, September 30, 2011
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  • A Parents Prayer
    Thank you God for
    The children of mine
    Who teach me things
    That blow my mind.
    They entertain themselves
    In the funniest ways.
    I pray that the innocence
    They possess never goes away.
    I pray they will
    Grow up and be smart,
    And I pray that they will never grow apart.
    I pray that they will call home
    Whenever they are near a phone.
    I pray that they never feel alone.
    I hope they turn to you
    Through guidance and prayer
    And know that you and their parents
    Will always be there.
     © Althea A. Anker




    Little Children

  • Thursday, September 29, 2011
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  • Little children are a treasure 
    Their worth you can not measure 
    In terms of money or gold. 
    Their voices are the melody 
    That vibrates deep inside of me 
    Worth their weight, a thousand fold. 
    Their eyes so brightly shining 
    They are the silver lining 
    That brightens up my day. 
    I couldn't live without them 
    More priceless then any gem 
    My loneliness they chase away....

    ~Ron Zupsic



    To Motherhood

  • Tuesday, September 27, 2011
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  • They say the child chooses
    the parent before
    they are conceived

    God gave me lists
    of mother's names
    and pictures of them too.

    I looked and looked
    they all looked the same
    and then I saw you.

    Who is this woman?
    I asked the Lord
    She looks quite nice to me.
    You have chosen well my child.
    And he spoke these words to me.

    She is kind and gentle
    and very wise
    and she will hold you
    close to her
    when you cry.

    Her eyes will shine
    when you take your first step
    and smile at your delight.

    She will show her pride
    when you succeed
    and pick you up
    when you fail.

    She will work hard
    to give you the best she can
    and rock you to sleep with weary time worn hands.

    She will shelter you
    on stormy days
    and dry your fears away.
    She will bask with you
    in sunshine on
    sunny summer days.

    And when you are grown
    like you soon will be
    She will still be there
    To comfort thee.

    I choose her.
    I told the Lord
    For none like her
    I've seen before.

    And the day came
    when I was born.
    I had chosen well
    of this I'm sure.

    I picked you
    above the rest
    and because I did
    My life is blessed


    Just For Today

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  • Just for this morning I won't wash cloths, instead we will watch your favorite cartoon.
    Just for this morning I won't wash dishes, instead we will color together.
    Just for this afternoon I won't watch my soaps; instead we will go to the park and feed the ducks.
    Just for this afternoon you and I will snuggle up on the couch and watch a favorite movie and eat popcorn.
    Just for tonight I will let you help me fix dinner and I won't yell at you for making a mess.
    Just for tonight I won't yell when you splash water all over the bathroom floor.
    Just for tonight when I tuck you into bed and we snuggle together to read your favorite story I will hold you a little tighter and a little longer and Thank God for giving you to me.

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  • Wednesday, September 21, 2011
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  • Sure God created man before woman. 
    But then you always make a rough draft before the final masterpiece. 
     ~Author Unknown






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  • “The happiest moments of my life have been the few which I have passed at home in the bosom of my family.”
    - Thomas Jefferson





  • Tuesday, September 20, 2011
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  • Children of the same family, the same blood, with the same first associations and habits, have some means of enjoyment in their power, which no subsequent connections can supply...
                                                                                               ~Jane Austen, Mansfield Park, 1814







    Sweet, sweeter, sweetest little one...

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  • Some kids are shy,
    Some kids will cry,
    Some kids don't mind,
    But this one always smiles!
                                   ~EEP 






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