• “All the days”

    by  • August 18, 2010 • Family Stuff, Love - Pure and Simple • 1 Comment

    You looked up at me with eyes wide and innocent, your lips pink and chapped from the cold weather, your little hands stretched wide and you said, “Mama, I will love you all the days.”

    I look at you now as a teenager, I pray that we’ll get through our tough times unscathed, I dread the thought of you ever moving on and leaving home, I mourn the loss of that perfect little child and my ability to fix all her boo boos with a kiss.

    Someone once said that having a child is like walking around with your heart on the outside of your body. Truer words were never spoken.

    My dearest child, I will love you all the days.

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    One Response to “All the days”

    1. Bookworm
      August 18, 2010 at 9:02 pm

      Momma… I love you more than words can express, and I can’t even begin to fathom a life without you in it.

      I DO promise that I will love you all the days.



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