Nineteen years ago at 3:32 a.m. a new life came into this world. She is amazing and beautiful and funny and generous, and she makes this Mama thankful and honored that I am the one who gets to call her mine. She’s smart as a whip and tough as nails and as fragile as a China cup, and she makes me mad as fire and proud as a peacock. (You know, the male ones that are way too pretty who strut around like they are really, really proud.) I am in awe of the person she’s becoming and delighted by all the good things and people who have come into my life….all because of her.
Happy birthday, baby girl, keep smiling and having fun and being YOU. You are the best you there will ever be, and I give thanks for you every single day. From the first day I knew you were going to join this crazy world to this one right here and now. I love you. Always.
for my baby girl
when I first learned
you were in there
under my heart
growing and changing
faster than I could ever
imagine
I was amazed there was room
for you
my heart was so full
I imagined I could feel your
movements
though of course that was silly
so soon
those first precious days
after I knew you were there
I would touch where I thought
you were
in wonder and awe
and I whispered
“hang in there, baby,
it’s going to be okay
I love you”
those words
the same words
I’ve had reason to say
far too many times
over the years since
while rubbing your back
and drying your tears
hang in there, baby,
it’s going to be okay
I love you
as I watch you now
growing and changing faster
than I could ever imagine
I still carry you in my heart
you ARE my heart
and I will always give thanks for
the gift of You
