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Friday, January 14, 2005


Generally I abhor collections of cutesy things kids say. Also, I hate e-mail forwards just on general principle. But I did get one that struck something in me.
When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You just know that your name is safe in their mouths.--Billy, age 4

I needed to read that today.


Blogger Leanne said...

That gave me goosebumps. Kids can be so cute.

3:28 PM  
Blogger joolz said...

That is the cutest ever.

3:33 PM  

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