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Contents
Preface The Presence Waiting Time Bomb Wolf, Wolf Rough Passage The Newborn Garage Sales and Baby Mom's Conflict Another Battle The Transformation My Child Vacation with Baby Busy Baby The Battle Horsie Exploring At Thirteen and Fourteen Months Books and Puzzles Christmas 1984 Lookie, Mommy Toddler Words A is for Ark Me, Daniel Three Little Words Mommy, It Hurts Daniel No Why? Tired Again Comparisons Two Little Boys A Father's Pride Number Two Son Tears Oh, God Too Soon
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Waiting |
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The journey is nearly over.
Eight months and one week, and counting.
Morning and evening
Become another day passing.
Hours flow into days
Which add to make another week,
Another month.
Thank you Lord, for passing time. |
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Copyright © 1988 by Judith E.
Garling
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