You are my I love you
by Maryann K. Cusimano
I am your parent;
you are my child.
I am your quiet place;
you are my wild.
I am your calm face;
you are my giggle.
I am your wait;
you are my wiggle.
I am your carriage ride;
you are my king.
I am your push;
you are my swing.
I am your audience;
you are my clown.
I am your London Bridge;
you are my falling down.
I am your carrot sticks;
you are my licorice.
I am your dandelion;
you are my first wish.
I am your water wings;
you are my deep.
I am your open arms;
you are my running leap.
I am your way home;
you are my new path.
I am your dry towel;
you are my wet bath.
I am your dinner;
you are my chocolate cake.
I am your bedtime;
you are my wide awake.
I am your finish line;
you are my race.
I am your praying hands;
you are my saying grace.
I am your favorite book;
you are my new lines.
I am your night-light;
you are my starshine.
I am your lullaby;
you are my peekaboo.
I am your goodnight kiss;
you are my I love you.
So cute! Claire is loving hats right now as well. That's all I hear all day, "Mamama, hat head? Hat? Hat head?" Such a fun age!
ReplyDeleteI love your blog! I hope you don't mind that I became a follower! :) Erin
ReplyDeleteCori,
ReplyDeleteGwen definitely does that too... "Hat? hat? Daddy hat?" Then she'll run around and get hats for all of us. :-)
Erin,
Welcome! And thank you for following! Your cinnamon rolls look delish... and now I really want to make chicken pot pie!