Mommy, where do babies come from? From Heaven, my darling. God loans us his babies. Mommy, is that not where angles come from? Yes my darling. That is why I call you my little angel. Mommy, will my babies come from heaven? Yes my precious. Created out of love. Mommy, can God see me now? Yes my love, God is always watching. Mommy, is God watching you? Yes my sweatness. I am one of his children. Mommy, I love you. I love you too, sugar. Copyright © Dora
April 2/2000 |
