I love lunch. Everyday I carry a brown paper bag to school that contains my sandwich, apple, and pretzels–my food! But I didn’t pack that brown paper bag. My Mom gets up early to pack my lunch for me–you know, to give it that special “mom” touch! But without the love of my mom, I wouldn’t eat a yummy lunch!
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