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I wonder what you're doing right now,
And if everyone is treating you kind.

I wonder if the teacher knows
Just how special you are to me.
And if the brightness of your heart
Is something she can see.

I already miss the sound of your voice
And how you give my leg a tug.

I wonder if you could possibly understand
How hard it is for me to let you grow.
On this day know that my heart breaks,
For this is the first step in letting my baby go.


One day soon we will wake up and it will be each of your first day of senior year. Until then, I pray God helps your father and I mold you into the people He intended you to be. Every day counts.
I love you so very much.

Mommy