Until this past Sunday, I had yet to cry at a baby shower. Then I got this card ...
What can I give you ...
when you're about to bring home the moon
and the stars
wrapped in a soft flannel blanket;
when you're already practically face to face with an angel ...
What could I get you
that even comes close
to the tiny miracle
whose birth you've long awaited ...
A little rubber tub for bath time?
Or a tiny little comb and brush for hair as soft as down ...
Or maybe I could buy a squeaky yellow rubber ducky.
Oh,
If I could give you anything,
Anything in the whole wide world,
I'd give you the gift of knowing,
that you're the very best gift your baby will ever recieve.
Sniff sniff -- I've read it about 10 times now and it still makes me a little weepy.
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