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The Perfect Gift

We did not expect our lose,

But you handled it quite well.

You stood strong for us,

And never did you fail.

You willingly filled two pairs of shoes,

That in which we never asked you to do.

We see the struggles,

Even though you try to never let us know.

You support our every option,

Even if they are not our best.

We don't know how to say thank you.

Even though we try out hardest to, but just can't find the words.

Every now and then We we may fall,

But don't you worry we wont stay down for long.

So bare with us,

Because you are the perfect gift by far.

The one we get to call MOM!

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Tony Taylor

Hey COURTTNI!!.......what a VERY cool dedication piece....... it's not that easy to tell Mom just how much you Love her sometimes....... let her read this....... it's great....... bet you get hugs-n-kisses!!........VERY well delivered my friend!........ALL STARS!!......a pleasure to read!!...... LOVE and ROCKETS!!.........T xo.  ?✴☀

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Courttni Gullett

Thank you so much.......it was actually a Christmas gift for her.........and she loves it.

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sparrowsong

Hello Courttni...

Beautiful dedication! 

Your sweet words will surely remain in her heart...

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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