Saturday, March 31, 2012



A curly mop,
giggles and smiles,
bemused by the world,
that you set out to explore.

A chubby face,
such tiny hands,
touching to learn texture,
in the land of the giants.

A tottery wobble,
you race about,
weebling on your new adventure,
sight, sound, taste, touch, smell around.

A baby smile,
so much to learn,
you share an incredible joy,
Rosalee, you are such a bundle of fun.