i really need the poem from the rob and big episode. I will give 10 points to the first right answer!
isnt the point of Y! Answers to answer the question asked? This show is retarded doesn't help me and neither does google it lazy. Sparkles and Cookie monster have the best answers so far. By the way anonyms i've heard that ten trillion times, so i reported you. no need for violence!
this is the poem, trust me
I sometimes wish you were still small
Not yet so big and strong and tall
For when I think of yesterday
I close my eyes and see you play
I often miss that little boy
Who pestered me to buy a toy
Who filled my days with pure delight
From early morn to late at night
We watch our children change and grow
As seasons come, then quickly go
But our God has a perfect plan
To shape a boy into a man.
Today my son, I'm proud of you
For all the thoughtful things you do
I'll love you till my days are done
And I'm so grateful you're my son.
-L. Howland
June 21st, 2009 at 10:00 am
im first…or did you mean first right answer
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June 21st, 2009 at 10:37 am
that show is retarded so i cant tell you.
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June 21st, 2009 at 11:10 am
google it lazy ass
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June 21st, 2009 at 11:46 am
google.
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google my ass
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June 21st, 2009 at 12:02 pm
Your love is so true
I am never blue
I want to give you flowers
I tell ypu secrets in whispers
You are the homemaker
I never want to be the heartbreaker
You are always fun
Tomorrow ,us kids will have a blast in the sun.
You give us hope
You make sure we gargle with Scope
You are better than American Idol
Your caring nevers idle.
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June 21st, 2009 at 12:18 pm
Your love is so true
I am never blue
I want to give you flowers
I tell you secrets in whispers
You are the nice homemaker
I never want to be your heart breaker
You are always fun
Tomorrow ,us kids will have fun in the sun.
You give us hope
You make sure we gargle with Scope
You are better than American Idol
Your caring is always idle.
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June 21st, 2009 at 12:28 pm
this is the poem, trust me
I sometimes wish you were still small
Not yet so big and strong and tall
For when I think of yesterday
I close my eyes and see you play
I often miss that little boy
Who pestered me to buy a toy
Who filled my days with pure delight
From early morn to late at night
We watch our children change and grow
As seasons come, then quickly go
But our God has a perfect plan
To shape a boy into a man.
Today my son, I'm proud of you
For all the thoughtful things you do
I'll love you till my days are done
And I'm so grateful you're my son.
-L. Howland
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