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Little Ones


Watch them laugh Watch them play Watch them love What positive impact they have on us. They have so much love to give and so many smiles that can be made. They have so much hope, and so much faith that nothing can stand in the way. We hear them say the cutest things, and we laugh. We watch them play, and we make memories that last. We know the love they have, and that love lasts forever. We call them bundles of joy. We call them our life. We call them people. But overall we call them children and we can learn from them.
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