Two tiny feet,
That wave in the air…
Two tiny hands,
That tug at your hair..
And an adorable little face,
A bundle of joy to love & embrace.
A cute baby boy
To cuddle and squeeze,
To pamper and play with
And bounce on your knees…
Tiny fingers, tiny toes
Little itty bitty clothes.
Teddy bears and smiles of joy
Oh! my gosh its a little boy.
Two little feet, ten little toes,
Leave their impressions today.
Soon they will wear two little shoes,
And be running and jumping at play.
Two little feet, too little time,
Before they are walking to school,
Kicking a rock, or skipping a rope,
Wading a puddle or jumping a pool.
Two little feet, One little child,
Will soon go their own way,
But footprints in my mind recall,
They stood here yesterday.
Someday I’ll jump through puddles,
Take a stroll or run a race.
Someday I’ll walk across the street,
Or maybe walk in space,
Someday I’ll scale a mountain,
Or I’ll join a ballet corps.
Someday I’ll walk a tightrope,
Or explore the ocean floor.
Someday these feet will do some things,
That only heaven knows,
But for today they’re happy
Just to wiggle all their toes.
You were six months old and full of fun,
With a blink of an eye, you suddenly were 1..
There were many things we were going to do,
But I turned my head and you turned two…
At two, you were very dependent on me,
But independence took over when you were three…
Your third birthday, another year I tried to ignore,
But when I lit the candles there weren’t 3, but four…
Four was the year that you really thrived,
Why, look at you now, you’re already five…
Now you are ready for books and rules,
This is the year that you go to school…
The big day came; you were anxious to go,
We walked to the bus, going oh so slow…
As you climbed aboard and waved goodbye,
I felt a lump in my throat and a tears stung my eyes…
Time goes so fast, its hard to believe,
That yesterday you were home here with me…
And tomorrow when the bus brings you home &
you jump to the ground
You’ll be wearing your cap and graduation gown…
So I’m holding on to these moments as hard as I can,
Because the next time I look,
I’ll be seeing a grown man!
A years gone by
How time has flown
We can’t believe
How _____’s grown
He is such a joy
and so much fun
Oh my! Our Baby’s
Turning One.
I am brother of her
and she is my sister
she is too little for us
to talk to each other
She’s a little bit of sunshine
She’s a smile to light our days
She will steal our hearts and
Keep them with her warm endearing ways
She’s our precious little daughter
With a sweetness from above
Who will fill our years with laughter
And our lives with lots of love.
Ten tiny fingers that always want to play
That never stop exploring the wonder of today
Ten tiny fingers that from the very start
Will reach out for tomorrow, yet aways hold your heart.
Patty cake patty cake Bakers man
Play with my cake mom said I can
A Birthday cake is so much fun
I am really glad that I am one.
Mother’s Heart
I loved you from the very start,
You stole my breath, embraced my heart.
Our life together has just begun
You’re part of me my little one.
As mother with child, each day I grew,
My mind was filled with thoughts of you.
I’d daydream of the things we’d share,
Like late-night bottles and Teddy bears.
Like first steps and skinned knees,
Like bedtime stories and ABC’s.
I thought of things you’d want to know,
Like how birds fly and flowers grow.
I thought of lessons I’d need to share,
Like standing tall and playing fair.
When I first saw your precious face,
I prayed your life be touched with grace.
I thanked the angels from above,
And promised you unending love.
Each night I lay you down to sleep,
I gently kiss your head and cheek.
I count your little fingers and toes;
I memorize your eyes and nose.
I linger at your nursery door,
Awed each day I love you more.
Through misty eyes, I dim the light,
I whisper, “I love you” every night.
I loved you from the very start,
You stole my breath, embraced my heart.
As mother and child our journeys begin,
My heart’s yours forever little one.
“Little girls are precious gifts,
wrapped in love serene.
Their dresses tied with sashes
and futures tied with dreams.”
Children
Little hands and tiny feet,
Shy, and cute, and so petite;
Little whimpers, little cries,
Darling, little sparkling eyes;
Outstretched fingers, wiggling toes;
God, how can you love them so!
Children chase away the gloom,
And sunshine fills most every room;
Little mannerisms dear,
Laughs of happiness and cheer;
You just can’t know the joy of home,
Until you have children of your own.
You feel so humble, deep inside,
And have so much parental pride;
You can’t describe the joy and pleasure,
God has given with this treasure;
A million couldn’t buy the joy,
The happiness, and love, sublime;
They’re bundles straight from heaven,
And, Lord, they’re really mine
Author Unknown
Priceless Little Parts:
These little hands will grow to be,
big and strong and helpful, you see.
These teeny-tiny little toes,
will carry this body that grows and grows.
This precious, sweet and radiant smile,
will help me go the extra mile.
…..And seep inside, a soul and heart,
Destined to be special from the start.
A new little baby
To love beyond measure-
To add to your lives
More joys and more pleasure
And may each new year
Hold for Baby and you
The happy full fillment
Of dreams that come true
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There’s nothing like a baby
To put new joy in life
And give each day new meaning
For a husband and a wife
That’s why it’s such a pleasure
To congratulate you two
And wish the best of everything
For baby and for you
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Hello there little fellow!
The good news is going ’round
That you’ve mad a “happy Landing”
And arrived all safe and sound
Well this just comes to tell you
That you’re lucky as can be
To become the newest member
Of so nice a family!
These Are The Years
These are the years, the gentle years
the soft and sentimental years
when wee little fingers
reach and touch
and little eyes gaze
with wonder and trust,
when you love so tenderly
and so much
these are the gentle years.
These are the years the rainbow years
the quiet walk on tiptoe years,
the years of laughter
and smiles and sighs
when both of you watch
with misty eyes
the tiny bed
where a cherub lies,
these are the rainbow years
These are the years, the tender years,
The blissful, sweet-surrender years
when your little treasure from above
is the soul and purpose and center of,
your plans & dreams & dearest love,
these are the tender years
Itsy – Bitsy fingers,
Wiggly little toes,
Teeny – tiny tummy,
Baby button nose –
Lullabies & Laughter,
Lots of “baby things,”
And then to fill your heart,
The Love a baby brings.
Babies are cute and cuddly,
Full of charms,
And custom made to fit in our arms.
Just 12 short months ago
I made my big debut
So now I’d like to celebrate
My 1st Birthday with you.
My little hands play patty-cake
They peek-a-boo and wave…..
They catch me while I learn to walk,
And splash me as I bathe.
They hold your fingers tightly
And touch your heart so deep…
My little hands reach out to you
For hugs before I sleep…..
My little hands are tiny now continued
But yours will serve to guide me.
And when I’m grown I’ll still reach out
And know you’re right beside me.
“What Is A Little Girl!”
She’s a bundle of sweetness,
brightness & fun
The beauty of springtime,
the warmth of the sun
She’s Innocence covered with mud,
sand, & soot
She’s Motherhood dragging
a doll by the foot…
She’s a composite picture of
giggles & tears
Of tantrums, excitement,
amusement & fears
A bundle of mischief
and often a tease
A creature of moods
not easy to please…
Who’ll capture your heart
with her pixie-like grin
Or chatter and beg till your
patience wears thin
But obedient, naughty,
mischievous or coy
She’s Mom’s little Darling &
Dad’s Pride & Joy.
What Are Little Girls Made Of?
Girls are made of sugar ‘n spice,
Everything sweet, & everything nice,
Girls are ruffles, bonnets, and bows,
Dimpled smiles and dancing toes,
They’re tears and giggles, dolls and curls,
That’s how it is with little girls.
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What Are Little Boys Made Of?
Boys are mad of chuckles & grins,
Tousled hair and banged-up shins,
Things with wheels & frogs in pockets
Questions, baseball caps, & rockets;
They’re joy & mischief, fun & noise-
That’s how it is – boys will be boys!
These little feet have learned to walk,
And now they’ve learned to run…
These little feet just love to dance,
They climb and have some fun…
These little feet don’t want to rest,
They only want to play… continued
These little feet are busy feet,
They’re on the go all day…
A Dream come true
Ten little toes,
Two little eyes,
One little nose
(Button size)-
A wish full filled,
A dream come true…
Congratulations
To all of you!
Aren’t Babies Grand
They don’t have any teeth
And they don’t have much hair,
They can’t talk at all,
They can’t walk anywhere.
They sleep all day long
And stay up the whole night,
They yell every time
Things don’t suit them just right:
But with all the worry
They cause you , by heck,
They do make a home-
(Yeah they make it a wreck)
And they make you so happy,
So proud and so glad
Isn’t it wonderful
Being mother and dad!
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It’s fun to hold and cuddle them
It’s fun to watch them grow
& to dress them up & show them off
To everyone you know
So it isn’t hard to understand
How happy you must be
With a darling little daughter
Added to your family!
Babies are for bouncing,
and for jouncing on your knee,
For charming you, disarming you,
and giggling with glee.
Babies are for kissing
and missing when you’re gone,
For walking with & talking with,
and putting booties on.
Babies are a pleasure
a treasure from above,
They’re to adore, but even more,
Babies are for love.
There’s magic in a little girl,
In shining eyes and tossing curl,
In winsome simile
and dimpled cheeks
And music when she laughs or speaks
There’s magic
in a little girl, its true–
Best wishes to your little girl and you.
A baby girl brings worlds of joy
By merely being there.
Within the shelter of your arms,
The comfort of your care,
And may this joy be just a hint
Of happy years to be
Not only for you, Baby,
But for all the family.
______’s little fingers,
And sweet baby toes
Made these impressions for you
At just six months old.
A Baby Lives Here Now
In the corner of the spare room,
There’s a little cradle now:
And the day-to-day routine
Has gotten busier somehow.
There’s a bib among the napkins–
And a talcumy perfume
Drifts around the little toys
That lie about the room.
The little teddy bear stands guard
With his round and rolly eyes
When all the house is still
But for the sounds of lullabies.
Yet even without all these things,
It’s still obvious somehow
From the happiness that fills the air–
A baby lives here now
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A baby boy’s a promise
Of happy things to come-
Building blocks… a rocking horse…
A baseball glove… a drum…
Of Lots of noise and action
Of A busy, loving, fun filled home
With lots of joy inside
Bless your precious little heart–
You still don’t know as yet
How happy and excited
Grown-up folks can get!
But soon you will discover
The pride and gladness too
That started on the happy day
Their home was blessed with you.
This brings congratulations
And the warmest wishes too
Now that you have a brand new son
To share your life with you
For there’s nothing any nicer
Than a bouncing baby boy
To fill your home with happiness-
And Your hearts with pride and joy
Your eyes might be green,
Your eyes might be blue,
My imagination runs wild
With images of you.
Your hands & your feet,
How small they must be,
When you’re placed in my arms,
Whose face will I see.
Whether a handsome boy,
Or a beautiful little girl,
We shall cherish the day,
You are brought into this world.
A small child so precious and sweet,
Has come into your lives
to make them complete.
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *
______’s little fingers
And sweet baby toes
Made these imprints today
At just Six Months Old
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A baby’s one thing
the whole world adores,
And the best part of all
this one is yours!
A baby is sunshine &
moonbeams & more.
Brightening your world
as never before.
Author: Unknown
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