Sometimes you get discouraged
Because I am so small
And always leave my fingerprints
On furniture and walls.
But every day I'm growing
I will be grown one day
& all all those tiny handprints
Will surely fade away.
So here's another handprint
Just so you'll recall
Exactly how my fingers looked
When I was very small.
Hopefully today,
I can frame this poem with each of the kiddos handprints, too!
If not, I plan on doing it soon!
Ana's are already almost as big as mine!
4 comments:
I love it!!!
Thats a great idea to frame it with the kids handprints.
Ana
Awww so sweet! We have one of those of my sisters hands hanging in a room downstairs! Such a nice thing to have.
I have loved this poem from my very first child all through my fourth! It is so true and those times when I've washed off prints from the fridge EIGHT times a day, I stop and say a prayer and know how blessed I am. Great poem to share :-)
Love it!
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