Those life lessons
Happen all the time
Even the best of us need to climb
Misty is growing up quick
A sensitive spirit
Niece in the family tree
Can be nice and happy
Always picking her nose and wiping it on me
Little Misty mayhem
Laughing at tickle time
Engaging in the jigsaw puzzle
Digging sand and making castles
Uncle Shaun is what I'm called
.
Never losing patience is what I'll be
.
Clapping at the singing and dancing
.
Loving friends and family
.
Enjoy being in others company
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Comments2
That's it, my friend.
Peace to you and all you do.
Thanks pal, appreciate it.
Your worth it.
Family , precious and few are the moments we all can share
It’s the Climax
Indeed, cheers!
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