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MY KIDS "SPIKE & SERINA "I hope u DANCE MY SWEETS!
OH MY GOD, NOTHING IN LIFE IS ANY BETTER THAN THIS! THANK U DEAR GOD FOR THE GIFTS OF MY CHILDREN! PLEASE HOLD THEN SOFTLY IN YOUR HANDS WHILE THEY TRAVEL THIS THING CALLED LIFE! I'M JUST NOT SURE I DESERVED SUCH A WONDERFUL SON & DAUGHTER! Bradley Hughes Jan 2 1985-Nov 8 2002
MY DAUGHTER AT THE TENDER AGE OF 15 LOST HER BRAD IN A CAR ACCIDENT! SHES NOW 20 AND STILLLLLLLLLL IN LOVE WITH BRADS BEST FREIND; TERRY! I KNOW BRAD IS HAPPY ABOUT THIS, HE IS ALWAYS GIVING HER AND I SIGNS, WONDERFUL SONGS AND RAINBOWS AND AND AND, JUST WONDERFUL SIGNS THAT HE'S ALWAYS WITH HER!http://www.allisonsheart.com/message/message.html
AND BRAD, WE WILL MAKE SURE NOBODY FORGETS YOU! YOU WERE A ONE OF A KIND. AND THEIR WAS TWO TIMES (WHEN BRAD WAS ALIVE) THAT I LOOKED AT HIM AND SAID TO MYSELF, IS THIS A ANGLE IN DESCISE? I KNEW HE WAS, I KNEW HE WAS! THANK YOU GOD FOR LETTING HIM IN OUR LIFE FOR A MIN! HE DID MAKE A DIFFERENT! AND YOU ALWAYS WILL BRADLY!
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We Love our baby's
Daddy I was there for you to love,
Not for you to hurt.
I was there for you to cuddle,
Not for you to fondle.
I was there for you to teach
Not for you to breach.
I was there for you to protect,
Not for you to reject.
I was there to be you little girl,
I was there just to be your world.
It went on and on for ten long years,
I have cried and cried so many tears.
Ten years of my life I spent in fear.
And I've had night terrors for year after year,
I remember the guilt and shame,
I also remember all your head games.
A little baby's dream is shattered,
Not that now it even matters.
Trusting? Well that is hard to do.
To think that people can be true.
Daddy why did you do this to me?
Why couldn't you just let me be?
Daddy you were not alone, there were more,
All be told, together there was four.
In relationships it's hard to feel,
For the wounds are deep, and slow heal. Daddy I was there after you met your own demise,
By your own hand, I couldn't believe that you had died.
It was hard for me to go back to that room,
The one where all I felt was gloom and doom.
I thought to my self "How cruel and mean
the spilled blood and filth you left for me to clean."
Daddy the ONLY present you ever gave was on my
sweet 16th birthday....
A poem... when I read it, it went on to say...
"What is a Daughter?
A daughter is someone lovely and dear...
Who just grows sweeter year by year."
You made me cold and bitter for a long long time,
But because I forgive you. NOW my soul is mine...
I'm a survivor Daddy... oh yes in deed,
Love, safety, and security is all I need
Thats a pix of Roger and I in about 
yep like my dad
Just Like His Dad
Well, what are you going to be my boy,
When you have reached manhood's years;
A doctor, a lawyer, or actor great,
Moving throngs to laughter and tears?"
But he shook his head as he gave reply
In a serious way he had:
"I don't think I'd care to be any of them;
I want to be like my Dad!"
He wants to like his Dad! You men,
Did you ever think as you pause
That the boy who watches your every move
Is building a set of laws?
He's molding a life you're a model for,
And whether it's good or bad
Depends on the kind of example set
To the boy who'd be like his Dad.
Would you have him go everywhere you go?
Have him do just the things you do?
And see everything that your eyes behold,
And woo all the things you woo?
When you see the worship that shines in the eyes
Of your loveable little lad,
Could you rest content if he gets his wish
And grows to be like his Dad?
It's a job that none but yourself can fill;
It's a charge you must answer for;
It's a duty to show him the road to tread
"Ere he reaches his manhood's door.
It's a debt you owe for the greatest joy
On this old earth to be had;
This pleasure of having a boy to raise
Who wants to be like his Dad!
