Shawna Marie

I have a grandchild,
Precious to me.
So tender to hold,
And pretty to see.
With a cute little nose,
And a beautiful smile.
Often she comes,
To visit a while.
On fat little legs,
She toddles around.
She's learning to walk,
And often falls down.
But that doesn't seem,
To matter at all.
She's making a mess,
And having a ball.
She gets so excited,
When she see my cat.
She points to his tail,
She's wondering "What's that".
All over the house,
She does get around.
And holds in her hand,
Whatever she's found.
She calls to her dad,
Most of the day.
I think it's because,
She wants him to play.
When she gets sleepy,
She rubs on her eyes.
She gets very cranky,
And sometimes she cries.
But most of the time,
She's happy and sweet.
Having a grandchild,
Is really a treat.
Thank You My Lord
For giving to me,
My sweet little grandchild
Shawna Marie.
Thank You Lord
by Chick Velasco
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10/29/06
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