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My Dear Little Man:

My Dear Little Man:

I love that you still call me Mom-Mom. I love that you can tell the most loved Mr Lion from the others, just by feeling the tails. I love that you take such pride and joy in hopping on one foot. And that you learned to skip, though in my mind I always wanted to be the one who taught you. Mainly I love that you know how to skip. I love that you cried when you had to go back to school a few weeks ago, after being sick, because you said: "I just want to be with you in your Magic Sewing Room".

I love that you love to wind skeins of wool into balls and beg me to make you a quilt.

I love that you are becoming a kind, caring little boy. I love what a great big brother you are.

Your imagination and also your ability with logic are wonderful.

Being your Mom-Mom is the best. I love you bigger than the sky.

Happy 5th Birthday.

Mom-Mom


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*H*A*P*P*Y* *B*I*R*T*H*D*A*Y* ! To a big boy. Hope you have loads of fun.