Precious Baby Mine...
I wrote this after reading "35 Months" that my oldest daughter wrote about her nearly three year old. I was once more amazed at how close to my heart her words came. 35 months or 36 years.... Wasn't it only yesterday? I know how she feels even now.
Precious baby mine
Rushes by with smiles, giggles, and little steps in time.
Words then phrases, baby conversations
Grasping, cherishing every moment;
Like catching water in my hand.
So pleasant are these little ones nestled oh so close;
Then growing , changing,
Running through the neighborhood,
Then running out the door
Never to nestle close to me once more.
Precious baby mine.
3 Comments:
That's really sweet Mom!
That is too sweet! You should add that to your collection of your writings for your kids.
That's so sweet and so horrible all at the same time. I can't stand to think of Asher not being "MINE" anymore! I know I'll make it though.
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