Our Sweet Little Girl - Poem by Rebecca Moors
So loving; and so caring.
Ever so daring.
Always laughing; ready to go.
Always ready to put on a show.
Ever so curious;
Always were cute when you got furious.
Making us laugh so hard we cry!
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