Child of mine
At 7 pounds 9
You came into our lives
A week of poo
You’re 7 pounds 2
And snuggling by my side

Child of mine
The months fly by
You’re growing big and strong
First steps, first shoes
No time to lose
You’re playing all day long

Child of mine
Joyful and kind
Though sometimes you don’t share
May I keep you
You’re giggles, too
And beautiful curls of hair?

Child of mine
When it comes time
To send you off forever
Remember it’s true
That I love you
And I won’t stop, no never

COPYRIGHT LAUREN SCOTT 2014