Her eyes light up when she speaks to me
She jumps around and is excited when its me she sees.
Although I have to concentrate on what she says,
She keeps me going, even on my worst days.
She maybe the youngest of three,
But she has the attitude, ‘You can’t get to me!’
I may show her more attention,
And I admit I do show her favoritism.
But there is one thing you must understand.
She would not be with me without God lending a hand.
I had to endure medical problems.
And with God’s love, and family support, I got through them.
I am thankful for my littlest angel
And I admit I sometimes feel she is fragile.
I care lots for my other two girls,
Yet they are growing up into their own little worlds.
I do the best that I can for my littlest baby,
It’s my goal to be the best Mommy.
So I choose to stay home and with her I’ll play.
And know that I’m a Good Mother at the end of each day.