More poems about babies - 7
~ All poems collected (but not written) by Kathrine Jolle Wathne ~
The poems have been collected from different sources, and
unfortunately I have not always been able to find the author.
If you should know the name of any authors not credited;
please let me know!
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The poems on this specific page were sent to me by Ms. Linda Enders who has been collecting them for her grandchildrens scrapbooks. Thank you so much for sending them for publishing here! Almost all authors are unkown but we will glady add the authors if anyones knows who it is.

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Two tiny feet, That wave in the air... Two tiny hands, That tug at your hair.. And an adorable little face, A bundle of joy to love & embrace.
A cute baby boy To cuddle and squeeze, To pamper and play with And bounce on your knees...
Tiny fingers, tiny toes Little itty bitty clothes. Teddy bears and smiles of joy Oh! my gosh its a little boy.
Two little feet, ten little toes, Leave their impressions today. Soon they will wear two little shoes, And be running and jumping at play. Two little feet, too little time, Before they are walking to school, Kicking a rock, or skipping a rope, Wading a puddle or jumping a pool. Two little feet, One little child, Will soon go their own way, But footprints in my mind recall, They stood here yesterday.
Someday I'll jump through puddles, Take a stroll or run a race. Someday I'll walk across the street, Or maybe walk in space, Someday I'll scale a mountain, Or I'll join a ballet corps. Someday I'll walk a tightrope, Or explore the ocean floor. Someday these feet will do some things, That only heaven knows, But for today they're happy Just to wiggle all their toes.
You were six months old and full of fun, With a blink of an eye, you suddenly were 1.. There were many things we were going to do, But I turned my head and you turned two... At two, you were very dependent on me, But independence took over when you were three... Your third birthday, another year I tried to ignore, But when I lit the candles there weren't 3, but four... Four was the year that you really thrived, Why, look at you now, you're already five... Now you are ready for books and rules, This is the year that you go to school... The big day came; you were anxious to go, We walked to the bus, going oh so slow... As you climbed aboard and waved goodbye, I felt a lump in my throat and a tears stung my eyes... Time goes so fast, its hard to believe, That yesterday you were home here with me...
And tomorrow when the bus brings
you home & You'll be wearing your cap and graduation gown... So I'm holding on to these moments as hard as I can, Because the next time I look, I'll be seeing a grown man!
A years gone by How time has flown We can't believe How _____'s grown He is such a joy and so much fun Oh my! Our Baby's Turning One.
I am brother of her and she is my sister she is too little for us to talk to each other
She's a little bit of sunshine She's a smile to light our days She will steal our hearts and Keep them with her warm endearing ways She's our precious little daughter With a sweetness from above Who will fill our years with laughter And our lives with lots of love.
Ten tiny fingers that always want to play That never stop exploring the wonder of today Ten tiny fingers that from the very start Will reach out for tomorrow, yet aways hold your heart.
Patty cake patty cake Bakers man Play with my cake mom said I can A Birthday cake is so much fun I am really glad that I am one.
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Mother's Heart
I loved you from the very start,
I'd daydream of the things we'd
share,
I thought of lessons I'd need to
share,
Each night I lay you down to
sleep,
Through misty eyes, I dim the
light,
"Little girls are precious gifts,
Children
Little hands and tiny feet, Author Unknown
Priceless Little Parts:
A new little baby To love beyond measure- To add to your lives More joys and more pleasure And may each new year Hold for Baby and you The happy full fillment Of dreams that come true
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There's nothing like a baby To put new joy in life And give each day new meaning For a husband and a wife That's why it's such a pleasure To congratulate you two And wish the best of everything For baby and for you
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Hello there little fellow! The good news is going 'round That you've mad a “happy Landing” And arrived all safe and sound Well this just comes to tell you That you're lucky as can be To become the newest member Of so nice a family!
These Are The Years These are the years, the gentle years the soft and sentimental years when wee little fingers reach and touch and little eyes gaze with wonder and trust, when you love so tenderly and so much these are the gentle years.
the quiet walk on tiptoe years, the years of laughter and smiles and sighs when both of you watch with misty eyes the tiny bed where a cherub lies, these are the rainbow years
The blissful, sweet-surrender years when your little treasure from above is the soul and purpose and center of, your plans & dreams & dearest love, these are the tender years
Itsy – Bitsy fingers, Wiggly little toes, Teeny – tiny tummy, Baby button nose - Lullabies & Laughter, Lots of “baby things,” And then to fill your heart, The Love a baby brings.
Babies are cute and cuddly, Full of charms, And custom made to fit in our arms.
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Just 12 short months ago I made my big debut So now I'd like to celebrate My 1st Birthday with you.
My little hands play patty-cake They peek-a-boo and wave..... They catch me while I learn to walk, And splash me as I bathe. They hold your fingers tightly And touch your heart so deep... My little hands reach out to you For hugs before I sleep..... My little hands are tiny now continued But yours will serve to guide me. And when I'm grown I'll still reach out And know you're right beside me.
“What Is A Little Girl!”
She's a bundle of sweetness,
The beauty of springtime,
She's Innocence covered with mud,
She's Motherhood dragging
Of tantrums, excitement,
A bundle of mischief
A creature of moods
Who'll capture your heart
Or chatter and beg till your
But obedient, naughty,
She's Mom's little Darling &
What Are Little Girls Made Of? Girls are made of sugar 'n spice, Everything sweet, & everything nice, Girls are ruffles, bonnets, and bows, Dimpled smiles and dancing toes, They're tears and giggles, dolls and curls, That's how it is with little girls. ---------------- What Are Little Boys Made Of? Boys are mad of chuckles & grins, Tousled hair and banged-up shins, Things with wheels & frogs in pockets Questions, baseball caps, & rockets; They're joy & mischief, fun & noise- That's how it is – boys will be boys!
These little feet have learned to walk, And now they've learned to run... These little feet just love to dance, They climb and have some fun... These little feet don't want to rest, They only want to play... continued These little feet are busy feet, They're on the go all day...
A Dream come true Ten little toes, Two little eyes, One little nose (Button size)- A wish full filled, A dream come true... Congratulations To all of you!
Aren't Babies Grand They don't have any teeth And they don't have much hair, They can't talk at all, They can't walk anywhere. They sleep all day long And stay up the whole night, They yell every time Things don't suit them just right: But with all the worry They cause you , by heck, They do make a home- (Yeah they make it a wreck) And they make you so happy, So proud and so glad Isn't it wonderful Being mother and dad!
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It's fun to hold and cuddle them It's fun to watch them grow & to dress them up & show them off To everyone you know So it isn't hard to understand How happy you must be With a darling little daughter Added to your family!
Babies are for bouncing, and for jouncing on your knee, For charming you, disarming you, and giggling with glee. Babies are for kissing and missing when you're gone, For walking with & talking with, and putting booties on. Babies are a pleasure a treasure from above, They're to adore, but even more, Babies are for love.
There's magic in a little girl, In shining eyes and tossing curl, In winsome simile and dimpled cheeks And music when she laughs or speaks There's magic in a little girl, its true-- Best wishes to your little girl and you.
A baby girl brings worlds of joy By merely being there. Within the shelter of your arms, The comfort of your care, And may this joy be just a hint Of happy years to be Not only for you, Baby, But for all the family.
______'s little fingers, And sweet baby toes Made these impressions for you At just six months old.
A Baby Lives Here Now In the corner of the spare room, There's a little cradle now: And the day-to-day routine Has gotten busier somehow. There's a bib among the napkins-- And a talcumy perfume Drifts around the little toys That lie about the room. The little teddy bear stands guard With his round and rolly eyes When all the house is still But for the sounds of lullabies. Yet even without all these things, It's still obvious somehow From the happiness that fills the air-- A baby lives here now
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A baby boy's a promise Of happy things to come- Building blocks... a rocking horse... A baseball glove... a drum... Of Lots of noise and action Of A busy, loving, fun filled home With lots of joy inside
Bless your precious little heart-- You still don't know as yet How happy and excited Grown-up folks can get! But soon you will discover The pride and gladness too That started on the happy day Their home was blessed with you.
This brings congratulations And the warmest wishes too Now that you have a brand new son To share your life with you For there's nothing any nicer Than a bouncing baby boy To fill your home with happiness- And Your hearts with pride and joy
Your eyes might be green, Your eyes might be blue, My imagination runs wild With images of you.
Your hands & your feet, How small they must be, When you're placed in my arms, Whose face will I see.
Whether a handsome boy, Or a beautiful little girl, We shall cherish the day, You are brought into this world.
A small child so precious and sweet,
Has come into your lives
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______'s little fingers And sweet baby toes Made these imprints today At just Six Months Old
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A baby's one thing
And the best part of all
A baby is sunshine &
Brightening your world
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Do you have any poems about babies and/or children?
I would be very grateful for any contributions to include on this page!
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