The pitter patter of little feet
Leave behind something dear and sweet
A precious treasure for me to keep
The memories of your little feet.
I saw these little, but growing quickly, feetsies sticking out of Cara's blanket this morning. I still remember what her feet looked like the day she was born. What they looked like when she would grip onto your finger with her "monkey toes" as a baby. How excited she was when she was two and got her first pair of red, glittery Dorothy slippers to watch the "Bubble Movie" (Wizard of Oz) in. Now they're decorated with blue nail polish and are housed by Skechers and pink cowgirl boots..to name a couple. Our oldest baby is growing so fast, but I still love seeing her pretty pink feet while she sleeps.
Spoken like a Mommy. :D
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