Baby . .
And hold you up to the moon
Kiss you misty toes
Swaddling you so tenderly
Lullabies chanting your name
Softly gripping your tiny little hands
Baby . .
And hold you up to the moon
Kiss you misty toes
Swaddling you so tenderly
Lullabies chanting your name
Softly gripping your tiny little hands
That is so very sweet. I know, Mari, you will be a loving and devoted aunt. I am very happy for you and the bright, joyful days to come.
I am too. Little toes are grand!
So fantastic!! I love this! <3
me too! – her belly is fantastically round : )
Love how you are kissing his toes already
and they smell o’so good!
What a wonderful blessing for this baby ~ having you for as aunt, Mari….and loving poetry by you, even before birth! So exciting – loved this
Quite giggly these days..
Going to tell you a cute little family story.
My youngest is in awe with my sisters growing belly.
So when we ask him where the baby is he shouts “he is in her throat” – why the throat I ask – ‘because she my auntie talks differently now” – Brilliant I think he is. For seeing such a change in her, motherhood is in the throat, so says Gavin : )
Thank you darling – I am thrilled.
That is the most precious story ever Mari! Gavin is quite wise, maybe more than he realizes with this observation
This story will be one to pass down through future generations. Sweetness at its prime ~ Enjoy…she looks like baby may be here before you know it xx blessings ~
Thank you Robyn
‘misty toes’ – nice one.
M
Thank you
Aww that’s lovely.
Thank you so much!
So sweet and misty toes:)))))