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My Girls
Twenty years old but my baby girl,
Nine Months old, but my baby girl,
My girls, my daughters, twenty years apart in age,
But loving each one the same,
Sharing silly times and laughter with my girls,
Discovering new things each day about my girls,
Seeing the inner and outer beauty my girls possess.
One a beautiful young woman, pretty teeth and a head full of hair,The other so cute with only one tooth and a tiny bit of hair upon her head.
One walking around wearing 2 inch sandals and one taking a couple steps in bare feet.
Both stumbling every now and then, both experiencing new things everyday, my daughters, my girls, my loves.
They are the happiness in my heart.
My girls....
