Laughing and spinning around
Breaking boxes of too conventional places
Joy is bubbling over from you
The beautiful reflection of awe
Blond with dabbles of strawberries
And dimples to match
Pools of wonder to look at you through
While learning the sign for, "I love you"
Then snuggled up in your favorite pink
With your mommy smiling next to me
You are His little joy to behold
The daughter
Monday, August 11, 2008
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