324Mom and Dad
posted on December 29th, 2008
I see the way he looks at her,and wish a man like him would find me, i see the way he treats her and wish one day the same treatment comes to me, I see the way she cares for him, no wound to big or small, she doesn’t love just one part of him , she loves him all. I see the way their eyes glow , when they look in each others eyes, if love like that exists these days it would certainly be a surprise, he comforts her when shes feeling sad, she shakes her head when hes being bad. he smiles and calls her babe, shes always their at his aid, and yes sometimes they fuss and fight ,of course till daddy wises up and admits to her shes right. i would be so proud and glad , to have a ,marriage like my mom and dad. . by barbie 4 my mom and dad (RAY AND LINDA)
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parents:One who begets, gives birth to, or nurtures and raises a child; a father or mother.An ancestor; a progenitor.An organism that produces or generates offspring.A guardian; a protector.A parent company.A source or cause; an origin: Despair is the parent of rebellion.To act as a parent to; raise and nurture: “A genitor who does not parent the child is not its parent” (Ashley Montagu).To cause to come into existence; originate.
