For marshmallow creme faces,
For feathery tickles,
For smiles and giggles,
And kids who can’t do shoelaces.
Thank You, Lord
For every knock-me-down group hug,
For “chase-me!” games,
For silly nicknames,
And kids who sing “tractors chug-chug”.
Thank you, Lord
For my screaming ambulance chasers,
My holders of hands,
My noisy drum bands,
And for my wall-crashing scooter racers.
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