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Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Tiny Fingers- Online baby poem


Ten tiny fingers, that always want to play,

That never stop exploring that wonder of today,
Ten tiny fingers, that from the very start,
Will reach out for tomorrow yet always hold your heart.

Ten tiny fingers,
Ten tiny toes
Rosebud cheeks,
Cute button nose
Two tiny feet
That wave in the air
Two tiny hands
That tug at your hair
Cute bottom for patting
Adorable face
A bundle of joy
To love and embrace.

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