After a few times of picking Anya up and then picking Ryan up and then Anya and then Ryan so on and so on Ryan says to me, "Mommy, your just like an elevator!" Hmmmm. I think this elevator is now out of order.
"Before you were conceived I wanted you. Before you were born I loved you. Before you were here an hour I would die for you. This is the miracle of life."
"While we try to teach our children all about life, our children teach us what life is all about."
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