View Blog  morning rush is over phew,, i wouldnt have it any other way, those boys are my pride and joy, they tought me how to love, thought i knew everything,WRONG,,,i thought to be a parent we teach them, well they teach me things everyday,,, but the love thing, thought i had that down PRETTY GOOD,,  WRONG,,, i started to REALY love when my sons were born,,, there is this child at their school, he has been punching my boy   all last week, i let it go boys will be boys,,, well i hear another  punch today from the same kid     Posted by bjm1 on 2008-04-08 10:56:30 | Rating: | Views: 39   Email This to a Friend   Friend's Email *    Friend's Name*    Your Name*    Security code*    Refresh Image        Bookmark: Delicious  Digg  Reddit  Facebook  StumbleUpon    Permalink:      Blog Comments Nothing found Would you like to comment?     (Maximum characters: 5000)     You have characters left.      Security code:                                                     Refresh Image

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