I have a secret to tell. My Mom calls me Sunshine. I was always her
Sunshine. When I was little, I was called Mom's little Sunshine. I could
always make a day bright for her. It could be real dark and cold out, still
Mom had her sunshine. Mom could have a rotten day, but still there was
Sunshine. Mom would take her little Sunshine out and play or she would
sit somewhere and cuddle and snuggle with her Sunshine and it would
always be a fun time. Now that I am older I am still Mom's Sunshine. I will
always be Mom's Sunshine. Mom will always love her little Sunshine.
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