The Stuff I'm Made Of
This is a photo that was taken of my parents before I had ever been dreamed of. How young and full of hope they must have been. She, a sheltered southern belle...he a young naval officer from Connecticut. They were from different worlds.
When I think of the stuff of which I'm made, I feel honored and proud, because I hold both of my parents in high esteem. I am inspired by them and aspire to be like them.
When I think of the stuff of which I'm made, I feel honored and proud, because I hold both of my parents in high esteem. I am inspired by them and aspire to be like them.
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