Apology to my DaughtersA Poem by Emily Bplaying, just playingI should have taught you the proper way to jump in water puddles and not worried so much about how much your shoes cost or if you would get dirty.
I learned my lesson well and when you have daughters; I will, laughing, teach them to JUMP. I might even help them take their sandals off first. © 2009 Emily BAuthor's Note
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