Baby Days
Gone.
Those mini hands
And bitty toes
Have grown,
Big.
A toothy smile
Grins,
Out shouts
A big belly
Laugh.
You run
And jump,
Throw your shoes,
Far.
Sleeping now,
A spring evening
Rolls into
Your second summer.
And I rock you still,
With feet dangling
An arm wedged
Around
Me.
How long
Will you be
My baby?
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
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2 comments:
time for another :-)
Awe. He'll always be your baby. I love that you savor the moments! Can't wait to see that little guy! And his mom and pop!
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