One, Two, Three

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One, Two, Three

30 years ago you came into my life, At 15, I too was only a child. Some things I didn’t know how to do, So I’m sure my son, that I’ve hurt you.

I know some things you keep inside You are a boy who is filled with pride. I want you to know you make me proud, For 11 years you are all I talked about.

Then came another one like you, With this one I had a little more clue. I learned to be a mom from loving you, God only knows how we made it through.

It’s a really tough job to be a mom, Yet I still went and adopted another one. But I wouldn’t have it any other way, In my heart you three will always stay.

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