A poem from your mommy!

I have a little angel girl her name is Tori-Leigh
She fills my days with laughter and my nights with sweetest dreams
Her loving eyes look up at me, my heart melts clean away
Her cherub lips are perfect, a treat to kiss all day

Her tiny fingers now learning to hold, fill her with delight
Her wiggly feet are just perfect for her to suck and bite
She is almost sitting on her own; balance is still an issue
Oh dear, up it comes ...Please pass another tissue!

She drools and spits and gurgles in ultrasonic tones
And when she is allowed to she sucks on braai meat bones.
Two miniature teeth are cutting through (On the bottom left and right)
She’s trying tasty food each day to help her sleep at night!

After bath and boob and cuddles, she sucks her teeny thumb
And pretty soon thereafter makes noises from her bum!
She likes to snuggle on our bed and often goes straight to sleep
So through the night we seldom hear another little peep.

She is a little miracle, a precious poopie loopie
I would not change her for a thing the sweetest cookie lookie!


by: Carla Van Heerden