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Welcome Baby Isabel
So small and so sweet, Such tiny hands and feet, You're just so incredibly neat. I never knew till I looked at you, That I could love anyone this much, With skin so unbelievably soft to touch. While I watch you sleep, I can't help but peek, At all your fingers and toes. As you get your nap, I lift your cap, And kiss you ever so gently. When I looked at you, Thats when I knew, Angels really do, Come from up above. By: Mary Eaton
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