People think God picks your children for you before we are born.........
but you see we were all gods children first ... His little angels ,faithful and sworn......
then how did you get me... picked for your child .. well I am about to tell you ,to bring you a smile... You see mom when I was in heaven.. gods baby girl, I looked and searched across all the earths miles... I wanted a mom who would love me and be kind .. one that would care enough to direct my path .. So while I was growing ,I wouldn't fall into God's wrath..
A mom who could love and correct me yet still be my friend ...
You fit this decription of a mom to a TEE .... and that is how you ended up with me.....
