For my babies

In a world full of hateful politically correct foolishness, I want you to understand and remember your roots.
People only see you from the outside looking in. The world is harsh, it’s judgemental.
It will always take more than it gives.
Remember, you are uniquely qualified to handle harsh conditions.
Your roots are blended…
You’re learning the word of God from both parents sides.
You’re learning both traditions of each family.
Above all you are learning morals and respect not just for others but, yourself.
Always love with all you have.
Even when you fill you have nothing left, give because there is always, always someone who has it worse than you.

Remember, the trees at the church and how they grow.
Your mom, dad and I are branches and you are the leaves.
We all grow but, we all fall before we start taking off.
That is how I would like you to Remember.