That first kick.
That first cry.
That first little sigh.
That first breath.
That first smile.
Makes it worth that nine month mile.
That first crawl,
Those first steps down the hall,
Make the endless series of sleepless nights seem so small.
That first word,
Is the most precious thing any Mother ever heard.
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