You’re only seconds old. Everything is new.
You, your noises, my feelings, this love.
You, your noises, my feelings, this love.
Your entire face is turned in my direction. You know me. Instant bond.
Your eyes open and we stare deeply into each other.
I love you madly, from the deepest parts of myself.
Your eyes open and we stare deeply into each other.
I love you madly, from the deepest parts of myself.
A love I never fathomed.
You’re one and walking.
They told me it would happen and still I’m astounded when it does.
They told me it would happen and still I’m astounded when it does.
Your perspective is new.
Everything is suddenly within reach.
Everything is suddenly within reach.
You’re two and full of life. You sing full blast and you don't care who is watching.
Your world is expanding by leaps and bounds. You don't like to be called baby anymore.
You're three and you welcome your new baby sister with love.
You are kind and gentle.
You are four and you carry the title "Princess" now. It suits you.
You’re five and for the first time you’re more you than me or your dad.
You’ve got new thoughts and loud arguments and intense conversations.
You're six and your heart has been broken. A friend used mean words.
It's your first heartbreak. The first of many.
Embrace each one. Learn from the pain.
Embrace each one. Learn from the pain.
You are learning to be a great friend.
A friend every girl needs.
A friend every girl needs.
Today, you're seven.
Each year brings something new I could never have known to expect.
You are my first.
You will always be the one who introduces me to the new.
You teach me.
You mold me.
You show me.
You make me new.
You make me into the mother I am becoming.
Take my hand when you blow out those candles. Take my hand because I can’t bear to be left behind.
Let’s keep making wishes together.