growing up
growing so fastgetting so big
already six teeth
almost walking on your own
feeding yourself
speaking new words
so full of joy
since the day you were born
giggling and laughing
smiling and clapping
crawling about
on hands and knees
constantly curious
looking around
and most beautiful yet
is when you sleep
not making a sound
and when you awake
with your childish grin
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