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Mother of Twins Prayer
There's two to wash,
There's two to dry;
There's two who argue,
There's two who cry.
One's in the mud,
Having a ball;
The other holds a crayon...
Another marked wall.
Some days seem endless,
My patience grows thin.
Why did God choose me To be a mother of twins?
The answer comes clear-
At the end of the day,
As I tuck them in bed
And to myself I say...
There's two to kiss,
There's two to hug;
And best of all,
Thank You, God, for two to love.
There's two to dry;
There's two who argue,
There's two who cry.
One's in the mud,
Having a ball;
The other holds a crayon...
Another marked wall.
Some days seem endless,
My patience grows thin.
Why did God choose me To be a mother of twins?
The answer comes clear-
At the end of the day,
As I tuck them in bed
And to myself I say...
There's two to kiss,
There's two to hug;
And best of all,
Thank You, God, for two to love.
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6 comments:
How cute...it is great that you are documenting the simple pleasures of his life. Happy W.W.
his smile is just so infectious! I heart Jeremiah! :)
Cute! Hope he got to drink some of tha egg nog...although I'm not sure why he'd want to. Not my favorite drink.
Daddy found a Shopping advocate for the eggnog season. Good for him. Gotta love that stuff.
That's cute. He looked so proud of himself. He was able to help his dad grocery shop.
HA HA I love this age! They so want to help! Too fun! Hope you guys have a happy turkey day.
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