It seems like only yesterday that you were going out to play.
You'd climb your slide and look around, but not one playmate could be found.
The sand would squish between your toes. What you were dreaming, no one knows.
But children are what comes to mind. You wished for others of your kind.
Now here you are, grown up so fast. It seems that childhood just won't last.
You're on your way to finding out what being a mother is all about.
Your little one will bring such joy. Very soon now, you'll have your boy.
Cuddle him with lots of love, this bundle sent from heaven above.
Cherish him from day to day and all too soon, he'll go to play.
The days will pass, all too fast, so treasure them and make it last.
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