Our family had an open arms
And open home always .
Everyone was welcomed in our home .
We grew up as a community of love .
Our parents taught us to love each other ,
Care for each other , protect each other .
In our home there was always
A special kind of sensitivity .
When I was in high school
And after home football games
Mom would let all our friends play
Cards or games late into the night .
We could drink pop but no beer no 3-2
But maybe some time mom would have some cookies
And there no fights
Just fun and laughter that is hard to believe these days ,
I Love You All
By Brock
keep smiling
all you Smileys
oh those memories
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