Monday, September 10, 2007

On Being the Mother Two Little Girls

Author: Unknown
A careful woman I ought to be
a little lady follows me.
I do not dare to go astray
for fear she'll go the self same way.
Not once can I escape her eyes:
Whate'er she sees me do she tries.
Like me she says she's going to be,
that little lady who follows me.
I must remember as I go through summer sun and winter snow.
I'm molding for years to be that little lady who follows me.


Rainey said...

Thanks for the timely reminder!

the Girls' Moma said...

This is a nice little poem and a wonderful message. And those girls are so lucky to have each other! Thanks!

Lisa (the girls' moma)

Dawn said...

What a pretty poem and beautiful pictures of your sweet girls.