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OH TO BE THREE YEARS OLD

Go to sleep now my darling blue eyed boy 
Dream about playing with your favourite toy
If not climbing a tree should that fail 
Pleasant dreams to my favourite male 

No worries or cares when you're only three
Happiness and playtimes are endlessly free
No concerns about bills or food to provide 
Only stress is when it's raining hard outside 

Sure they will be more memories along life's way 
Just remember being three is all I will say 
Occasionally my little boy dreams will come true
They certainly did when I was presented with you

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Jayjay Jennie KHC

Such a lovely poem reminded me of when my 3 horrors were just 3 now they 12 8 and 7 still little horrors but no longer those sweet little innocents who were just learning to talk they've mouths on them these days that never seem to stop not even when they're sleeping as much as they may bug my brain I wouldn't be without them I was blessed more than words can describe when they entered my life xxx 

Cherish them when you still can because soon enough they turn into bigger horrors hehe x

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KIERAN1369

Thanks for your kind reply it is only a fictional account for I have no children of my own !!

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Gwendoline

Awe Kieran this is such a lovely poem about the joys of childhood. A wonderful gift to leave your boy to find one day and treasure always x 

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