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Feb 2015
My sweet baby cubs how I love my four cuddly baby cubs.
They are full of fun and love just for me.
Oh how loving are those cubs of mine.
How could a mommy bear be so blessed to have such hug-gable, love-able cubs as these?
For I would never trade them for anything in or around this world.
For the love I have for my cubs is a never changing love.
I will always be there mommy bear forever, and ever.
Thank you Yahweh.
By: Amy Stephenson
2/20/15
Written by
amy stephenson
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