Tiny: Ode to Little CC


Stealing this one from my husband. Before she was born, this was a poem he wrote to our now 9 year old daughter….They don’t stay tiny very long. Cherish it all.


The waiting, the wanting, for the day,

An arrival in a very special way.

First breath, tiny feet, tiny ears,

Tiny eyes, tiny hands, tiny tears.

Know you will be loved, have no fear,

Because you’re loved even before you’re here.

via Daily Prompt: Tiny


Author: Alice Funk Farie

Ecclectic Eccentric, Adoptee, Mom of a child with Aspergers Autism, Complex-PTSD from childhood trauma, Daughter of parents with Narcissistic Personality Disorder and Dependant Personality Disorder, Anxiety and Depression Warrior, Empath, Indigo Child, Musician, Educator, Wife of a Sociopathic Addict, Stepmom, Martial Artist, Artist, Philosophizer, Quote Collector, Survivor

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