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  1. d. knapp on July 7, 2017 at 2:34 am

    I grew up poor and ADORED my mom. What people dont get is that kids who know they’re loved have NO IDEA they’re poor…I didnt and know a lot of others that didnt. I dont mean poor like today. I mean tomato soup 9 meals straight and no heat or (ha!) A.C. and no shoes in the Summer. It was a Loretta Lynn song for Heaven’s sake, & I had NO CLUE I was poor. Poor beats dead any time. Ladies, keep the baby. If you love it, there wont be anything they wont do for you as soon as they can walk. They are God’s love.

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