My Little Paigey-wagey
8 May, 2007
Author: Devilyangelic
Your tiny hand,
holds mine as I aid you to stand.
That cheeky smile shows so many tooty pegs,
waddling over on your tiny little legs.
You crawl towards me,
so cute blowing a raspberry.
Pulling yourself up,
in an attempt to steal my cup.
Smiling at the picture of Tigger,
every day you get so much bigger.
Now you sit up all on your own,
you even know how to hold your phone.
Can't I freeze that smile of yours,
the one that makes all this love flows.
I try to brush your many a curl,
you are such a beautiful little girl.
Hiding beneath your vest,
as your hand holds mine and you lie on my chest.
Stroking your hair as together we lay,
singing your favourite song Maggie May.
Little woman I love you too,
how blessed I am to have both of you.
So should you feel a tiny bit ragey,
know that you're loved so much MY LITTLE PAIGEY-WAGEY!!!
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