Little girl with a head full of silky curly hair
With the brownest eyes I have ever seen
Wow can you scream, I make a note as'�
That will come in handy later

I take inventory, the right amount of fingers and toes.
A cute button nose and I am speechless
But not without tears, as the emotion spills over.

I have created this object D'art.
With some help from him of course
I motion in the corner, to your Daddy
Huddled on the phone spreading the word

he is so proud of himself.

My Daddy so proud of me is hovering'�
He remembers, the day I came
He talks of missing my Mom.
And of how she and I look the same.

He says I look tired,
So he takes you from my arms and as I fall asleep'�.

Out of one eye I see'�.

A freckle on your face, a 'Tina Louise'�
You are only 4 hours old
Already the knees are buckling
Swaying the affection
Of your Daddy and mine.

In your direction

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