For One More Day!

For one more day......

I will changer her diapers, give her a bath and dress her.

I will switch her soggy bibs as needed,

I will wipe up spit up formula from my clothes and hers.

I will feed her cereal and veggies, scoop it off her chin

and feed it to her again.

For one more day.....

I will cuddle with her and kiss her soft cheeks.

We will play patty-cake together and read books.

I will turn on her crib mobile and watch her play under her play gym

trying to grasp toys and most of the time succeed.

For one more day....

I will act silly and try to make her laugh.

I will stick my tongue out as far as I can while

saying "Blah" like Bard on Baby Einstein.

I will nuzzle my head in her tummy to hear her giggle.

For one more day...

I will wake around 4:00 a.m. to hear her fuss

over the baby intercom.

I will lean over her crib and see her squinting up

at me with a big grin on her face.

For one more day...

I will enjoy holding her, cuddling with her,

and hearing her talk her baby cooing sounds.

I will listen to her squeals and admire her fiestiness.

I will take pictures, so I can remember all the details

until we are together again.