Thursday, March 6, 2008
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From China comes a tiny plea,
Won't someone
come and rescue me?
I long to see a mother's face,
To feel the warmth of
her embrace.
My heart is longing for a home,
For a father I can call my
own.
As I wait...I whisper a silent prayer,
Please God can't you find
them?
I know they are out there...
Somewhere...
~Author
Unknown
3 comments:
Looks like you are having fun! We miss you!
Oh sure-drink without us!! Sam has had two great days. Checked in on the lille one's and Vanessa said they are great. I guess you should drink NOW!!!!
Pam
PS nothing new but a few lice here and there
Can you say jealous? I love, love, love London!!!
The boys just keep getting cuter. I miss talking with you...
Love you...
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