My Baby Girl!

My Baby Girl!

My Baby Girl
she makes me dance and twirl.
Beautiful as can be
lucky, lucky me.
All of God’s grace
in her sweet little face.
Even tho’ I pray
little she won’t stay.
Please don’t grow so fast
let these precious moments last.
Tea parties, dolls, and bows
soon she’ll run the show.
Growing up in a whirl
My Precious Baby Girl!

Christine Michaels
www.WelcomeBaby.com