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As children, we can't comprehendor fully realize the meaning of our mothers love,how tender and how wise,
Her patience and her guidance,
her helpful, caring ways,the special, thoughtful things she does to brighten up the days. Years go by, before we knowthe depth of her concern, the love in her protectiveness it takes so long to learnBut as we grow, we understandfor we look back and see,through older eyes and wiser heartsher love and loyalty. Its these and many other things that make her grow more dear,more admired and more appreciatedwith every passing year.
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VārdadienasCeturdiena 24.Maijs
Marlēna, Ziedone, Ilvija
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