Bella at One

Our baby girl with eyes of blue,
Rosy cheeks, a mohawk ‘do,
Chunky thighs and dimpled feet,
Fat legs never looked so sweet.
A laugh that makes my heart do flips,
Whenever it escapes her lips,
Busy girl, on the go,
Things to see, people to know.
On her belly she slides ‘cross the floor,
Soon she’ll be upright, running out the door.
Happy girl, she likes to hum,
When she snuggles her Taggie and sucks on her thumb.
Smiling, laughing, screaming with glee,
Just happy to be here, happy to be.
Waving, winking, blowing kisses,
Making her first birthday wishes.
Kylie and Phillip say it often and loud,
Bella’s our baby and that makes us proud.
Our sweet little girl from heaven above,
Precious bundle overflowing with love.
Someone was missing, just didn’t know who,
Thank goodness we found out, Bella, it was you.