>       TO MY CHILD
>       
>       Just for this morning, I am going to  smile when I see your face
>       and laugh when I feel like crying.
>       
>       Just for this morning, I will let you
>       choose what you want to wear,
>       and smile and say how perfect it is.
>       
>       Just for this morning, I am going to step over the laundry, and
>       pick you up and take you to the park to play.
>       
>       Just for this morning, I will leave the dishes in the sink, and
>       let you teach me how to put that puzzle of yours together.
>       
>       Just for this afternoon, I will unplug the telephone and keep
>       the computer off, and sit with you in the
>       backyard and blow bubbles.
>       
>       Just for this afternoon, I will not yell once, not even a tiny
>       grumble when you scream and whine for the ice
>       cream truck, and I will buy you one if he comes by.
>       
>       Just for this afternoon, I won't worry about what you are going
>       to be when you grow up, or second guess every decision I have made
>       where you are concerned.
>       
>       Just for this afternoon, I will let you help me bake cookies,
>       and I won't stand over you trying to fix them.
>       
>       Just for this afternoon, I will take us to Mc Donald's and buy
>       us both a Happy Meal so you can have both toys.
>       
>       Just for this evening, I will hold you in my arms and tell you a
>       story about how you were born and how much I love you.
>       
>       Just for this evening, I will let you splash in the tub and not get
> angry.
>       
>       Just for this evening, I will let you stay up late while we sit
>       on the porch and count all the stars. Just for this evening, I will
>       snuggle beside you for hours, and miss my favourite TV shows.
>       
>       Just for this evening when I run my finger through your hair as
>       you pray, I will simply be grateful that God has given me the
>       greatest gift ever given. I will think about the mothers
>       and fathers who are searching for their missing children, the
> mothers
>       and fathers who are visiting their children's graves instead of
> their
>       bedrooms, and mothers and fathers
>       who are in hospital rooms watching their children
>       suffer senselessly, and screaming inside that they can't
>       handle it anymore.
>       
>       And when I kiss you good night I will hold you a little tighter,
>       a little longer. It is then, that I will thank God for you, and
>       ask him for nothing, except one more day.............
>       

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