|28 yeras apart[my little one and my hubby here]|
The time buzzer rings.
Her footsteps mature into bigger, following that of father. 28 years apart then will seem a newer picture than the one today where the tiny toes stretch to reach her dads....
|Dad-daughter race [picture courtesy my hubby and my little one]|
Dad daughter race,
Dad fears. Soon the daughter outgrows his trace,
She has to grow up independent and bold,
As the father grows old.
Cherished moments of today are going to be supports for tomorrow. Little daughters chatters will be future verses to rember and sing........
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