A Few of My Favorite Things
I've been told that I have a favorite. If you read this enough, you might be able to guess who it is. I guess they were right. I never really thought about it. She cries, I pick her up. I guess she does it so much that it is automatic for me. If you look through the eyes of the others, I could see where they would come to that conclusion. I should have thought about all of this as we adopted more children. I sailed through it. Now I have 6 and out of that 6, one demands more attention. If I say anything about it, it is a lame excuse. How dare I not have time for each and every one of them. I will have to work harder to show all equal attention.
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