One day as I was picking the toys up off the floor,

I noticed a small hand print on the wall beside the door.

I knew that it was something that I’d seen most every day,

but this time when I saw it there, I wanted it to stay.

Then tears welled up inside my eyes, I knew it wouldn’t last,

for every mother knows her children grow up way too fast.

Just then I put my chores aside and held my children tight.

I sang to them sweet lullabies and rocked into the

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