Poem: Every day, you make me smile. Every day, you make me glad to be a mother. Every day, you make a memory I'll never want to forget. Every day, I'm more thankful than the day before that you are my little boy. Every day, I smell your hair and touch your skin and wonder how I ever lived my life without you. Everyday.
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March 24, 2004