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"Let there be no doubt: A legacy is a very, very powerful thing. Let there be no doubt about this either: You too will leave a legacy. Truly, it’s not a question of if you will leave a legacy, it is only a matter of what kind. Long after your body is laid to rest, the impact of your life will continue to spread throughout your community and your world. Never forget that your legacy will be felt most strongly by those closest to you: your family." Ken Ham in his book, Raising Godly Children in An UnGodly World
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- Hey there! I’m Amber Hildebrant, my husband is Derrick, and our children are: Bailey, Samantha, Isabella (Bella),Olivia (Livi), Cameron, and Noah, and Willa.
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To My Grown Up Son
This breaks my heart and stays on my refrigerator as a reminder to slow down and enjoy my little ones that are growing so fast:My hands were busy through the day,I didn't have much time to playThe little games you asked me to.I didn't have much time for you.I'd wash your clothes, I'd sew and cook,But when you'd bring your picture bookAnd ask me, please, to share your fun,I'd say, "A little later, Son."I'd tuck you in all safe at night,And hear your prayers, turn out the light,Then tiptoe softly to the door.I wish I'd stayed a minute more.For life is short, and years rush past,A little boy grows up so fast.No longer is he at your sideHis precious secrets to confide.The picture books are put away,There are no children's games to play,No good-night kiss, no prayers to hear.That all belongs to yesteryear.My hands once busy, now lie stillThe days are long and hard to fill.I wish I might go back and doThe little things you asked me to.by Diane Hopkins http://www.lovetolearn.com/
This breaks my heart and stays on my refrigerator as a reminder to slow down and enjoy my little ones that are growing so fast:My hands were busy through the day,I didn't have much time to playThe little games you asked me to.I didn't have much time for you.I'd wash your clothes, I'd sew and cook,But when you'd bring your picture bookAnd ask me, please, to share your fun,I'd say, "A little later, Son."I'd tuck you in all safe at night,And hear your prayers, turn out the light,Then tiptoe softly to the door.I wish I'd stayed a minute more.For life is short, and years rush past,A little boy grows up so fast.No longer is he at your sideHis precious secrets to confide.The picture books are put away,There are no children's games to play,No good-night kiss, no prayers to hear.That all belongs to yesteryear.My hands once busy, now lie stillThe days are long and hard to fill.I wish I might go back and doThe little things you asked me to.by Diane Hopkins http://www.lovetolearn.com/
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