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Created on: June 17, 2008
Your days are filled with happiness,
Lots of laughter and play.
Bath time usually goes well,
Till you realize it's the end of the day.
You lay in bed as stars go round,
on the mobile up above.
Knowing that i'll stay right there,
till your asleep my love.
Mommy's tired, no exhausted,
But you never see me sweat.
I know those teeth are coming through,
even though they aren't seen yet.
so as you hear your lullaby,
and you drift of to sleep.
Mommy makes sure your okay,
from your nose to you feet.
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