{Stolen}

My lil' Paisley Grace is now 9 months old
She stole my heart the moment she was born into my arms
This lil' 5 pounder with eyes so dark and a head full of hair
As she laid on my chest I knew
She'd be my every breath, my every smile, my every tear
Now watching her grow
Oh, so fast
I take each moment
Freezing it in my mind, my heart, my soul
Watching her first smile
Her rolling to and from
How she is like all the others
Is an endless fountain from her GERD
But yet, oh so different
I love the fact I'm HER tissue, burp rag, and yes, sometimes diaper
As she is growing
She seems to pride herself in achieving milestones as fast as possible
Wearing clothes at 9mths, her big sis wore at 13 mth
Already crawling, pulling up, cruisin, and momentarily standing alone
Thru all the sleepless nights
And those to come
I can say
I wouldn't change a thing
I couldn't imagine my life without HER in it
As tonight
She was  fussn'
We danced to music in our front room
I kissed on her lil' neck
That yes, smelled of rotted milk
YUMMY
She smiled her innocence at me
Snuggled up
Swayn'
She gives me a drool bug kiss
And slowly drifts
To sleep
She has indeed...





Stolen my HEART!