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dayokanu: What if the Biological father wants his child back

U mean after my Investment of 20 Years. IMMPOSSICANT
By the time I give him an estimated list of what I've spent, I Believe he'll have a rethink

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Well that's my opinion. Esp these days whereby people pretend so as 2 get a favorable partner. Come 2 think of it d poster said they are still 2gether. So that shows that d guy knew what he was doing. Though I do not endorse such actions.

Y'all saying 'I'll return my own slap', Remember 2 wrongs don't make a right.
(I imagine u all have black belts, so as to be able to beat a man)
I'm of the opinion that the bride did the best in a bad situation. Thus averting the shame n embarrassment that would have resulted if she had retaliated.
Or perhaps it was a case of one final test to prove if she really loved him. Of which i'll say she passed very well. In issues like this, there is usually more than meets the eye.
In all, it is very wrong 2 hit a woman.

Dr Sid, think that name rings a bell

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GROIN

While waiting to pick up a friend
at the airport in Portland,
Oregon, I had one of those life-
changing experiences that you
hear other people talk about —
the kind that sneaks up on you
unexpectedly. This one occurred
a mere two feet away from me.
Straining to locate my friend
among the passengers deplaning
through the jet way, I noticed a
man coming toward me carrying
two light bags. He stopped right
next to me to greet his family.
First he motioned to his youngest
son (maybe six years old) as he
laid down his bags. They gave
each other a long, loving hug. As
they separated enough to look
in each other’s face, I heard the
father say, “It’s so good to see
you, son. I missed you so much!”
His son smiled somewhat shyly,
averted his eyes and replied
softly, “Me, too, Dad!”
Then the man stood up, gazed in
the eyes of his oldest son (maybe
nine or ten) and while cupping
his son’s face in his hands said,
“You’re already quite the young
man. I love you very much,
Zach!” They too hugged a most
loving, tender hug.
While this was happening, a baby
girl (perhaps one or one-and-a-
half) was squirming excitedly in
her mother’s arms, never once
taking her little eyes off the
wonderful sight of her returning
father. The man said, “Hi, baby
girl!” as he gently took the child
from her mother. He quickly
kissed her face all over and then
held her close to his chest while
rocking her from side to side.
The little girl instantly relaxed
and simply laid her head on his
shoulder, motionless in pure
contentment.
After several moments, he
handed his daughter to his
oldest son and declared, “I’ve
saved the best for last!” and
proceeded to give his wife the
longest, most passionate kiss I
ever remember seeing. He gazed
into her eyes for several seconds
and then silently mouthed. “I
love you so much!” They stared
at each other’s eyes, beaming big
smiles at one another, while
holding both hands.
For an instant they reminded me
of newlyweds, but I knew by the
age of their kids that they
couldn’t possibly be. I puzzled
about it for a moment then
realized how totally engrossed I
was in the wonderful display of
unconditional love not more
than an arm’s length away from
me. I suddenly felt
uncomfortable, as if I was
invading something sacred, but
was amazed to hear my own
voice nervously ask, “Wow! How
long have you two been
married?
“Been together fourteen years
total, married twelve of those.”
he replied, without breaking his
gaze from his lovely wife’s face.
“Well then, how long have you
been away?” I asked. The man
finally turned and looked at me,
still beaming his joyous smile.
“Two whole days!”
Two days? I was stunned. By the
intensity of the greeting, I had
assumed he’d been gone for at
least several weeks – if not
months. I know my expression
betrayed me.
I said almost offhandedly, hoping
to end my intrusion with some
semblance of grace (and to get
back to searching for my friend),
“I hope my marriage is still that
passionate after twelve years!”
The man suddenly stopped
smiling.
He looked me straight in the eye,
and with forcefulness that
burned right into my soul, he
told me something that left me a
different person. He told me,
“Don’t hope, friend… decide!”
Then he flashed me his
wonderful smile again, shook my
hand and said, “God bless!”
- By Michael D. Hargrove and
Bottom Line Underwriters, Inc.
Copyright 1997
Share it Dear with your Friends

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quite unfortunate for the 153 peoples onboard

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Instead of paying fines to NCC, Why not pay we the suscribers.
After all we are the ones that suffer from the Bad Network.
It seems NCC want to add Insult to Injury? (I prefer to collect the fine myself rather than the Nigerian Communications Commission (NCC) Doing it for me)

congratulations in advance of your fatherhood