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In honor of Mother’s Day Footsteps I hear gentle footsteps on the stairs The boys and girls go up for prayers. The moon is high and the stars are bright It’s time for children to say goodnight. A blanket soft to tuck them in snug, Snug as a bug in a soft warm rug. A bedtime story may be read by Dad, Please not too scary and not too sad. Mama makes sure that the light is dim And teddy bears…