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My home is quiet now. Children raised and now raising families of their own.
As a mother, in the midst of those child rearing years, I remember wishing I had an extra set of hands.
I wondered how I would meet everyone's needs.
I often found myself saying to them, "Just get in line with everyone else, and I'll get to you when I can!"
I wish I had this little sign back then... (made from a gourd)
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Home is the fathers kingdom
The mothers world
A childs paradise