can encourage each mother to understand what it means to be the first footprints of his lost child ... I do not know how many tears were shed; in how many boxes as I often looked up again and again have, how many times I've comforted me so that it's just really important that my child is so healthy and wonderful and that such small things are not so important ...
come out I'm really only because pilli woman who has set here this photo ... I then had to throw necessarily sentimental rendering a quick look at our feet, took the misfortune of his beginning ... Search and tears ... I can not describe how I've improved myself into ...
is now almost half a year ago ...
just now I sit with my dearest sister in hatari eat burgers ... as she mentions casually that the presser foot prints of Marilyn (I already held in the air) - so if I knew that they lie in one of my books ... they had just seen ...
I can not describe how I feel now - I'm back full ... this has small feet I missed so much ... perhaps there are people who think I'm crazy so ... but I'm in such things exactly the way I am ... this is my child, my little daughter, that's their little mini feet, as it will never be again, where she runs and dances ... AND IT IS BACK!
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