Big, but still our Baby

Your head
Cradled in my hand,
Your toes
Just reaching the crook of my elbow,
Tiny, wrinkled and perfect.
Those newborn moments
Seem no time at all ago,
Yet today you stand tall,
Your head full of hopes,
Dreams and memories;
Big, but still our baby.


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One Response to Big, but still our Baby

  1. jfb57 says:

    Love it! My baby (40) spent some time with me & it was fabulous! Hugs to you all xxx

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