For Ever being one is being beautiful and perfect,
Adorable isn’t quite enough to say,
Just how precious she can be, how supernatural her soul is,
I love this baby girl, more and more with every day;
For Ever being one is being close to her sweet mama,
If she can see her, hear her, smell her, she’s OK,
Except when she gets scared, and needs her angel mom to hold her,
Cause she is everything to her, in a healthy way;
For Ever being one is taking steps toward greater freedom,
Two steps closer strode her feet just yesterday,
As she crossed the great divide, between the fridge and arms of safety,
Squealing “Mom-mom I can do it,” in her baby way;
For Ever being one is cruising back and forth between us,
Like a Sweet Pea cruiser turbo gaining speed,
Reaching up for us to hold her, puking, shrieking, doo-doo dancing,
Pure and flawless, truly everything I need;
For Ever being one is being beautiful and perfect,
Adorable isn’t quite enough to say,
Just how precious she can be, how supernatural her soul is,
I love this baby girl, more and more with every day,
I love this baby girl, more and more with every day.
