girl

Girl...
When you were a baby you were juandiced and the doctor said that sunshine was what you needed. You were born in February and it was so cold, but with your birth came some sunny days. I put little you in your bassinet and put you where rays could come through the window and kiss your baby skin. I would stand and stare at you. Beauty comes in so many forms, but you have always stopped me in my tracks cause you are my girl.

I turned my back, blinked too long, fell asleep...something, because a growing almost woman has taken over that wee little one. I am very proud of you...looks like that sunshine did it's job : ) I sure love you