Oh, give me patience when tiny hands tug at me with their small demands. And give me gentle and smiling eyes; keep my lips from sharp replies, and let no fatigue, confusion or noise obscure my vision of life's fleeting joys. So when, years later, my house is still no bitter memories its room may fill.
2 comments:
hey that is cool. saw you have the football stats posted. I think tim literally had a tear leak out the other day when the cardinals won.
oh whoops i meant the simon thing was cool.
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