Tiny little baby, so precious and small,
Before I know it, across my floor you will crawl.
One finger, two fingers, three fingers, four,
Fourteen blissful days of snuggles and ignoring the door.
Ticklish toes, as they wave in the air,
dainty little hands as they pull on my hair.
I’m treasuring these moments, as you grow before my eyes,
I’m on cloud nine, floating through the stars and skies.
I will hold you, hug you and squeeze you tight,
For I’ll never again have this beautiful night.
Read Kenzie’s birth story HERE.