A
daughter’s life begins, all pretty and pink
She’s
her mama’s pride and joy
Eyes
filled with tears to the brink
The
apple of her daddy’s eye, spoiled with lots of toys
She’s
chubby and perfect and oh so soft
Yet
still delicate and fragile as a moth
With
a big appetite and tiny feet
There’s
nothing in the world quite as sweet
As
my little baby girl, my angel, my Evangeline Rose
I
love you from the top of your head to your cute little toes
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