scrapna99ie
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This is a little page I have struggled with for a couple of days. It's a slight variation on the template (I hope some latitude). The picture was taken by a good friend and great photographer, Arthur Rainville.
Poem:
When a little baby comes, Little fingers, little thumbs, Little chubby feet & toes And the little button nose Give the mother more delight than the stars which shine at night. Others race to get a view Of that little baby new, Come the grandmas hastening there In the happiness to share, And among the wondering crowd Walk the grandpas, very proud. Comes the most devoted aunt, Whom no other can supplant, To discover endless charms In those little dimpled arms And bring, as aunties do, Little gifts of pink or blue. So in a manner quaint and strange, Thus the lives of many change. With new hope the future gleams, New delights, new cares, new dreams, And with joy the old world hums, When a little baby comes.
- Edward A Guest
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