For my daughter Natasha.

When i was told you pregnant i was jumping up and down
I couldn’t wait for you my tash
I told everyone in town
you were born with dark brown eyes
and a golden head of hair.
And curls that people longed for
but to brush
A real nightmare
You were mummy’s little princess
the apple of my eye
when i pushed in your pram each day
I was stopped by passers by
and as you grew i always knew
you were special in my heart
And that’s a bond my darling that noone can tear apart
You gave me all my grandkids
all my boys i love to bits
And when there having fun with me they have me all in fits
So when
all my love mummyxxx

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  • QuinMonty86 on Jan 17, 2009

    That’s very sweet! She’s lucky to have you as her mom.

  • Karen Gross on Apr 17, 2009

    There is a good reason that God makes babies cute – so that they capture our hearts and we won’t try to send them back when they keep us awake all night and make lots of messes for us to clean up.

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