Marathon Girl!
From That First Day Bella Toddled,
Flat Feet Stomping While She Waddled,
She Wasn’t the Safety Type! Her
Airbag Was Her Padded Diaper!
That Diaper Guided Her Downfall!
One Quick Sit Down! And Then She’d Crawl!
Her Guard’yen Angel, Mom and Me!
Could Sit Back, Watch Her, Lovingly!
Hey, Hey, My Name is Audrey Mae!
We Had It Good, Back in the Day!
Now All Day Bella’s in a Race!
For Brakes? Her Hands! … Sometimes, Her Face!
She Races Everywhere, ‘Cept Bed!
Mommy Yells, “Slow Down!” But Instead,
That “No Fear Girl” Hit’s Hyper-Speed!
I Turn to Mom! “It’s Help We Need!”
I’m Sending Out This S.O.S.!
In Hopes That You Might Just Say, “Yes”!
Should Bella Race Toward You, Today,
Please Turn Her, Herd Her, Back My Way!
Your Grampa Sure Loves Y’All!
Love~Grampa (Dec. 8, 2012)
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