playing with his father
I can imagine his smiling face
as I hear the joy he has
I don't have to see him now
because I know he's in good hands
to sit and listen to them play
is a special thing for me
as I feel his sister kick and move
inside me growing everyday
I hear giggles from my son
who must be grinning big
and with every giggle and grin I hear
my heart is grinning too!
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