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My Little Artist

I keep forgetting to post my Mother's Day gift from Baby B.!
This poem is on the back:


I miss you when we're not together;
I'm growing up so fast.
See how big I've gotten
Since you saw me last?
As I grow, I'll change a lot,
The years will fly right by.
You'll wonder how I grew so quick
When and where and why?
So look upon this hand print
That's hanging on your wall.
And memories will come back of me,
When I was very small.

His teachers helped him (just a little).

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