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![]() ![]() ![]() By Jo Ann J. Lovelace
Standing there so pretty in a little ruffled dress,
eating a cookie, her face is a mess.
Pretty little curls, showing beneath her cap,
and all worn out, she soon takes a nap.
![]() Wearing lacy socks and patent leather shoes,
and cuddling two big Winnie the Poohs.
She puts up her coat, she puts up her mittens,
stops for a moment to stroke the kittens.
![]() Then she's in school, no more ruffles and lace,
blue jeans and tee-shirts have taken their place.
No more patent leather shoes or lacy little socks,
the next thing you know, she's going to sock hops.
![]() There's no more playing tag, or going to skate,
she's asking your permission to go out on a date.
Then comes the time, you're planning a wedding,
The time for years, that you have been dreading.
![]() ![]() ![]() And all too soon, your little girl is grown,
she has a husband and a beautiful home.
She has a cute little girl, and two cute little boys,
that she can enjoy, while they still play with toys.
![]() Copyright © 1998 Jo Ann Lovelace. All Rights Reserved.
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