Molly Is 3
The most precious girl, I've ever seen
The loveliest hue of early green
Long blonde hair with ringlet curls
In frilly dresses, she gracefully twirls
If only I could slow the clock
My baby, I would, forever rock
But time moves on as it tends to do
Leaving me feeling all shades of blue
Learning daily, full of curiosity
Mama blinked and now she's THREE
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