To my children if I had to choose between loving you and breathing I would use my last breath to tell you that I loved you
Since little fingers touch the floor could you please leave your shoes at the door
His / Her little hands stole my heart and his little feet ran away with it.
You & I are sisters / friend always remember that id you fall I will pick you up.... Once I stop laughing
Sisters the best friend I was born to have where we share a bond our whole lives through