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Jan 2016
Sitting here in my chair holding my two little gifts. I see the one so very smart and full of jokes, he is a clever one and can only be my loving son. The other gift sitting with me now so small yet feisty and without any fear, clearly that can only be the daughter I love being so sweet to me. These two miracles are the best of me, an enduring legacy.   I will teach them right from wrong, raise them right with love in their hearts and passion on their minds.  I cannot fail this mission in life for these two souls are my shining star light, and others beware if you mess with these two because Daddy is a Monster when you try to harm those I cherish.  So little ones learn all you can, become doctors or lawyers or whatever under the sun, just give it your all and enjoy what you do.  Be loving and kind, not just to others but to one another.  Your brother and sister and it's true...Daddy loves both of you all the way to the moon.
Written by
Micheal Peay  Greenville
(Greenville)   
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   Sajini Israel
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