Those precious words,
“Mommy, pick me up.”
Who hasn’t heard them?
The young voice.
The little squeak of pleasure.
The happy little face.
Remember it.
Enjoy it.
Savor it.
For soon it will only
be a fleeting memory.
A FLEETING MEMORY
Those precious words,
“Mommy, pick me up.”
Who hasn’t heard them?
The young voice.
The little squeak of pleasure.
The happy little face.
Remember it.
Enjoy it.
Savor it.
For soon it will only
be a fleeting memory.
SUSANNE LEIST 
That is just adorable!
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Thanks. It brings back fond memories.
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I love this picture. I had found it a year ago. I wanted to share it again with my post. Thanks.
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So, so true. My kids are all grown up.
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I used to be annoyed picking them up all the time. Now I miss it.
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