A Child With Smiles for Miles
Our daughter made a wish; it was her third,
and Lydia Marie, a brand new child,
then came along with charming cheerful smiles.
In not too long that cutie gave us smiles -
This small gift who arrived upon the third
day after Christmas, a December child.
This precious last-born of our own dear child
keeps growing, showing more and more sweet smiles.
A wish come true is she, our daughter’s third.
Our daughter’s third wish is a child with smiles for miles.
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