Mothers birthday

by Aubrey   Sep 21, 2007


I couldnt think of a gift
so i got u this
a nice little organized picture book
with pics of things u begin to miss
the day that zach turned another year older
a day that i wore a dress
a day that christan was just a little girl
and life was the beginning of eternal bliss

This is the day that you remember when we first started to walk
when we said our first words when we began to talk
when we threw things and broke them
and danced on the table
when we cried and laughed and u knew we were the tokens

those are the memories u remember on ur birthday
the day we had our first dates and the day when u knew we were growing up
when u started to cry at our graduations
the days when u knew u were young, when life was in ur hands
and time was beginning to come
with a family and home...a job and a life
the stress that caused u most of ur strife

memories will fade and memories will come
some will last and some were done
ur birthday only comes once a year
and when that time comes u must not be afraid of ur fears
take them in ur hands
as u did when we were babies
hold them tight like u did as a mother
and remember we love u
like no other

from ur daughter
i know this sucked
i had writers block
isnt that just my luck??

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