Loves to keep me on my toes What she's thinking no one knows Gives me smiles that make my heart melt Her crying does to me stuff I've never felt Holds my finger tight in her little hands I try to teach her to turn, but she's ready to stand Grabs my hair in her little fists Hers is the sweetest face I've ever kissed Boy! Has she got that pout down When it comes to fake tears, she'll laugh every 'ol croc out of townThese sleepless nights, those painful weeks Those achy days of changing messy leaks Wish they were fewer? Yes of course I do! But one more thing I'd say too.. My unpredictable babe, my treasure, my little gift You're the only reason for life and everything in it
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