DEAR MOM AND DAD,
I don't mean to spill my milk,
My legs are short.
Please slow down so I can keep up.
When I touch something bright and pretty,
Please don't slap my hands.
Please look at me when I talk to you.
I need to know you're listening.
Let me make mistakes without feeling stupid.
My feelings are tender.
Please d0n't expect the bed I make or
the picture I draw to be perfect.
L0ve me for trying.
Remember I am a child, not a little adult
Sometimes I don't understand what you say.
Please love me just for being me.
Not just for the things I can do.
I love you. You're all I have.
ME
Provided by Jerry Stovall, (Louisiana Children's Trust Fund)

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