A happy birthday poem for my beautiful, smart and funny little girls as they turn 3…
When they said it was twins my heart skipped a beat
4 under 4; how would I manage that feat?
Our little family to double…
Oh Lord! We were in trouble!!
But, manage we did and now here we are
3 years down the road; still standing, still laughing and having come so far
You little ladies brighten each day
So similar really, but each with your own way
Confident and smiley, one quiet, one loud
Both cheeky and determined you make me so proud
You are learning each day and growing so fast
Playing with your brothers and just having a blast
I love you both dearly for all that you do
The laughing, the cuddles even the tantrums too!
Well… no not the tantrums; they suck times two and make me blue
But, one cheeky smile or mummy I love you
and it’s all forgotten; I’ll forgive you each time
Because at the end of it all I’m yours and you’re mine