The best Christmas present I could receive,
was a tiny baby girl born on Christmas Eve.
You were so tiny, and I couldnít wait to hold you. I was so happy because I got to be a Mommy too.
I held you when you cried.
Your shoes I helped tied.
I was there on your first day of school
and when you became a teen and hard to rule.
Time goes by so fast and those years have all gone by.
Youíve turned into this beautiful woman before my eyes.
I still think back to that quiet little girl who was so eager to please.
It is hard to believe you are a mother now with your own babies.
In my heart is where my memories are stored.
I pray to remember all of them when I talk to the Lord.
Those memories are so precious to me.
Itís the only way I can go back to see that little baby.
I remember holding and kissing her.
I love to remember the memories that I have of my sister.
Heaven has blessed me with a beautiful memory,
A memory that I can still see,
of my very first little baby.