My Boys

by June   Oct 6, 2006


I love my boys to bits,
they mean the world to me.
They are growing up so fast,
but my babies they will always be.
They can be naughty at times,
making me want to scream and shout.
But the good far out weighs the bad,
and thats what having kids is all about.
No matter what the day brings,
theres always a great big hug at the end.
My boys are my life,
no matter how much they may drive me round the bend.

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