My London
I have such high hopes for you, my son.
I want your childhood to be prosperous and fun.
I never want you to doubt your place in my heart.
You've always abeen wanted and loved right from the start.
I loved carrying you in my belly and watching you grow.
Looking forward to today and eager for tomorrow.
So always remember, my handsome little man.
You're the apple of my eye with an attitude of, "I can!"
Tiffany Sue Roberts
2006
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