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Amelia, our baby first, in nine months have grown a third; no speech, no talkie, all she wants is walkie-walkie. Being our first we naturally debate, on how best to educate; dolls for girls and guns for boys, what nonsense, toys are toys. Will she a doctor, lawyer or housewife be, I live long hope to see; right now she is just naughty, and breaks the dining cutlery. Of food she is choosy, and eats most daintily; she is chubby and she is fair, we only lament her lack of hair. Every now and then a few steps she takes, tip-toe grace does not a ballerina makes; like all parents our hopes high burn, to a swan, our little Amelia turns. Knowing games played by Fate, we have decided, now of late; to take the profit with the loss, to let nature takes it's course. The things of value we provide, the self-life chart she decides; this happy burden, we dare say, is gladly borne, day-to-day. As we look on her behalf, down life's long and winding path; we can only say, with a sigh, sweet dreams and goodnight.
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Dec 28, 2010
Dec 28, 2010 at 3:43 AM UTC
Amelia
Amelia, our baby first, in nine months have grown a third; no speech, no talkie, all she wants is walkie-walkie. Being our first we naturally debate, on how best to educate; dolls for girls and guns for boys, what nonsense, toys are toys. Will she a doctor, lawyer or housewife be, I live long hope to see; right now she is just naughty, and breaks the dining cutlery. Of food she is choosy, and eats most daintily; she is chubby and she is fair, we only lament her lack of hair. Every now and then a few steps she takes, tip-toe grace does not a ballerina makes; like all parents our hopes high burn, to a swan, our little Amelia turns. Knowing games played by Fate, we have decided, now of late; to take the profit with the loss, to let nature takes it's course. The things of value we provide, the self-life chart she decides; this happy burden, we dare say, is gladly borne, day-to-day. As we look on her behalf, down life's long and winding path; we can only say, with a sigh, sweet dreams and goodnight.
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Dec 28, 2010
Dec 28, 2010 at 3:43 AM UTC
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