Miracles happen, and dreams do come true.
Sometimes in pink, and sometimes in blue.
Waiting so long to have that desire,
Even when your heart feels on fire.
But now I see you, and you are all mine.
That tiny face, and cry so divine.
And all the angels who came before you,
Smile and blow kisses, and help Mommy too.
Never forgetting, how much you are loved.
And cherished, and cuddled, and constantly hugged.
Now sleep little baby, and don't you forget.
You have the "Disco Momma's" to worry and fret.
So Mommy will always have a listening ear.
And someone who has helped dry her tears.
Happy "being a mommy" Amanda!
&
Happy "3 lb wiggly baby ultrasound" Jenn!