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My Daddy

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"My daddy is the greatest, without him I'd be lost. Funny, smart, and talented -  priceless is his cost. When I have huge problems, and throw a nasty fit, He helps me to get rid of them, then makes me promise I won't hit. When Daddy's sad or angry, he doesn't throw a fit. He's a good example. I'm glad he'll never quit. He rewards me for the good things, but punishes for bad I know that it's for the best but sometimes I still get mad. If I did not have him, what would happen then? I wouldn't be read bedtime stories or be tucked in at ten. My Daddy's really awesome. I'm glad that he is mine. I know my dad real well. He loves me very much. Because of Jesus Christ my Dad will never leave. My family is forever throughout eternity." - Amelia Theobald, 2005 I found this quote a while ago and the moment I read it I thought of my daddy.  I discovered it shortly af...

My umbrella

an umbrella have i it is orange my umbrella is bent it appears as though from Dr. Seuss' imagination this umbrella's been broke iloveit my umbrella to keep because it'll work - umbrellas that stay keep me dry one umbrella brings joy when I dance with this umbrella as she plays on letting my umbrella carry me an umbrella in my possession i can hide behind its happiness but my umbrella can't hide my joy

True Christmas Love

“I love you, Mother,” said little John; Then, forgetting his work, his cap went on, And he was off to the garden swing, Leaving her the water and wood to bring.   “I love you, Mother,” said rosy Nell. “I love you better than tongue can tell.” Then she teased and pouted full half the day, Till her mother rejoiced when she went to play.   “I love you, Mother,” said little Fan. “Today I’ll help you all I can. How glad I am that school doesn’t keep!” So she rocked the babe till it fell asleep.   Then, stepping softly, she fetched the broom, And swept the floor and tidied the room. Busy and happy all day was she, Helpful and happy as a child could be.   “I love you, Mother,” again they said, Three little children going to bed. How do you think...