My gorgeous gorgeous Miss Belle, you are beautiful.

When you tell me and sign to me that you want to do “books”, you are beautiful.

When you slide up next to me for me to read to you, you are beautiful.

When you tell me you’d like to watch ‘Om-as’, you are beautiful.

When you sit and suck your thumb, you are beautiful.

When you call Dumbo “baby” and ask me to sing to him, you are beautiful.

When you try to give Dumbo some of your milk, you are beautiful.

When you knock on the door, I open it, and you shout “HIYA!”, you are beautiful.

When you offer me a piece of your apple, or a spoonful of yoghurt, you are beautiful.

When you know there is cake about and you run around like a nutter shouting “caaaaaaake” in a bizarre Geordie account, you are beautiful.

Whenever you hear a plane and you look to the sky or run to the window shouting “paaaaaaane”, you are beautiful.

When you bend over, put a ball through your legs and laugh at how clever you are, you are beautiful.

When you count and miss out number seven because it’s too hard to say, you are beautiful.

When you pick up my hand and bring it to your mouth and kiss it, you are beautiful.

When you give me a kiss on the cheek, you are beautiful.

When you give me a hug and lean in with an “awwwwww”, you are beautiful.

When you gabber away to yourself when you should be going for a nap, you are beautiful.

When you sing Baa Baa Black Sheep and Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, you are beautiful.

And when I rock you to sleep, and your eyes gently close, you look so peaceful. You are so beautiful.

 

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