Here’s to you, your parenting rocks, you bought me tampons, made me wear socks.
You pulled a comb through gummy hair, while insisting thongs weren’t underwear.You bought me books, and watched me draw, told me not to call you “maw”. You said “it’s best to play outside, walk and run instead of ride”. I know your allergic to Hallmark cards, or I’d have mailed you my regards. If a poet a poem I’d send. If a writer a book I’d pen. But I’m merely me, through and through. I know that’s enough, thanks to you.
Love and Respect Always
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