My darling son, you are so sweet From the top of your head to the soles of your feet. You are so tender, loving and kind You stop to help one who’s fallen behind. You help out your sisters as they try to play, You show them sometimes a better way. You hold little brother, …

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I’ve been posting a poem for each of my children on their birthdays this year. I have two more to go – I hope I can do it! 🙂 However, I have failed to share photos of two birthdays for our family who read my blog. I am catching up now! 🙂  Both children received …

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In 2012, I’m writing a little poem for each of my children. Here are a few words about my baby (who’s not a baby anymore! *sniff sniff*). Thanks for reading. 🙂 My sweet Matthew Ron, Where has the time gone? None can refute  That your smile is too cute! You run around all day, You …

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I’ve heard the phrase “mother-in-love” as a replacement for “mother-in-law”, and I rather like it. My husband’s mother, my mother-in-law, and in-love, is celebrating her birthday today! She is far away in Ohio, so we cannot enjoy a meal together, or bake her a cake, but my how we wish we could! There are a …

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Leslie Anne, what shall I say? You brighten each and every day! Your tender smile, your gentle way  Is a comfort to me, come what may. Your lady-like spirit, quiet and meek, You most of all do quietly speak. You’ve loved to read and learn and grow, Our Savior you do want to know. I …

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This year, my birthday fell on a Sunday (March 25). Because of that, my husband wanted to celebrate it on the Saturday before. He hired a babysitter and took me out to Olive Garden for lunch! We both enjoyed salad, a bowl of potato soup, and we got those miniature versions of their desserts! And …

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I wrote a little poem for my sweet girl’s fifth birthday. I wrote it down quickly, so it’s far from perfect. It’s hard to believe I’ll have four children in school next year! When they were babies it felt like their school days were far, far away. I’m learning, as all mothers do, that the …

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