Yank You...
Yank you, my little best friends. Yank you for letting me be a part of your lives. Yank you for all the smiles and laughs. Yank you for pwaying yeggos with me on the floor. Yank you for watching silly movies with me. Yank you for pooky punkin. Yank you for "hold you". Yank you for being my dance partners. Yank you for tickle bug. Yank you for pillow chase. Yank you for cookie bottom. Yank you for "Kork....are you?" Yank you for "gotta hoowee." Yank you for letting me be a 3 year old with you.
I love you,
I love you,
I love you, love you, love you.
posted by Karla @ 6:46 PM
2 Comments:
Yank you for making me cry my eyes out...
And just so you know, in the middle of the night last night (when we moved Carson from the big bed to the playroom bed, he looked up at me and whispered in a hoarse voice, "Where is Kark?")
They love you. I promise I won't allow that to change...
A
sniff, sniff ---
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