Wednesday, February 21, 2007

my baby girl




My baby girl, she makes me dance & twirl

Beautiful as she can be she lucky lucky me

all of God's grace, in her sweet little face

even though I pray, little she won't stay.

Please don't grow so fast, make these moments last.

Tea parties, dolls & bows

Pretty soon she will run the show.

Growing up in a whirl... my little baby girl.

Look at how fast my little one is turning into a little girl.

fairy dust


When you feel a little breeze,

or notice a tickle, or need to sneeze,

or find your things are rearranged,

or something seems a little strange

Look very closely and you might see

sparkly dust, or a buzzing bee:

Behold! a fairy with gossamer wings

has come to show you wondrous things!