Freckles
Blue eyes and a bubbly laugh
She loves the tire swing in the backyard
Her daddy pushes her and she throws her head back
Life is a good place
Dots
Her stuffed cat she always holds
They share a spot on mommy’s lap while a story is read
Of princesses and magic spells. Her eyes shut as she drifts in a dream
Hearts over flow with love
Spots
Of mud cover her body from play
She’s a mermaid in the bath hidden by soap
Honest eyes and words of an innocent soul
Safe in her parents care