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This was amazing. If I could I would have taken all the batteries out of the clocks just to stop time as well.Time moves too fast. And before you know it two years have come and past. I wish that I was three years old again.
ReplyDeleteBrooklyn is such a cute little girl!
I love this so much.
ReplyDeleteI'm inspired.
ReplyDeleteI love this so much. It makes me scared to be a parent one day, but also so excited.
ReplyDeleteThis poem kind of broke my heart in a good way, and also made me want to just tell my dad I'm sorry... Anyway, it was so good and had so many good lines and I just loved it. I hope you two never become distant.
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad you chose this poem
ReplyDelete"I love you, -Dad" so simple, yet so real.
ReplyDeletei'll never be over this.
ReplyDeletei'll never stop crying because of this.