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~* Notes from a Mother *~
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As my little girl grows each second I'm excited to be a mother of my adorable baby. Just the other day she started crawling and began to stand! I'm so proud of her!
My only hope is that she grows up and becomes even better than me.
I hope she finds love, hope, and talent in whatever she does. She can't seem to put the crayons down so maybe an artist!
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My baby's getting older.
She began to read books and write!
Soon this will be her's to write in, I hope she takes good care of it.
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Today is the day!
This book will finally belong to my daughter.
I hope it helps her!
And if you ever read this Rebecca, try your best and do what you love. Don't settle for what is "okay" achieve something great, and make the most of your life. Enjoy it to the fullest.
With that said, the journal is now yours.
~ Love Mom ~
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The little girl with brown hair was handed the book from her mother. Her mom looked happy and her daughter, Rebecca had the face of excitement like she was given the toy she wanted for Christmas.
After a year of forgetting the book she found it under piles of paper from her drawings.
She wiped the dust off and opened it up, taking the nearby pencil.
The new found love for writing began, and the little artist began to write her heart out.
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Dear Diary,
Today wasn't too special. It was the usually ask about my art, with another project from the teachers. However, the strangest thing happened. Someone started to talk to me today and it wasn't your normal girl asking why you draw, it was a boy.
He had black hair and dark green eyes, his face was a sea of freckles. I've never seen someone with so many!
He was really nice and I hope to talk to him more!
I'll see you next time!
~ Rebecca Sweets ~
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She closed the book in front of her and set it to the side of the desk. With a smile, she took a sticker and placed it on the front. She turned the lights off and hopped into bed. As soon as she hit the pillow she was out like a light
But what happened the following days didn't seem to make Rebecca that happy.

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