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My little girl, blue eyes full of wonder
the world is waiting for you… cutting teeth, saying da da and taking a step or two Then it’s the “terrible twos” those rambuncious years full of mischief and laughter toys, dolls and tears On to the threes where you constantly ask “why” and when someone says “how pretty” you shrink back, suddenly shy Next comes the four’s playing dress up all day mimicking mommy at chores and wanting things your way And onward you go five, six, seven, eight such a good girl, my heart you elate In the blink of an eye more years have flown by you’re a teenager now and no longer shy giving the boys a smile as they walk by Off to college you go all ready to soar, out on your own, God, I miss you so All grown up now no longer my little girl you’re a beautiful woman, ready to take a vow Be happy, my dear and always know I found true happiness just watching you grow
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