Your BabyGirls gonna be Ok
Your Babygirl played with dollys & matchbox cars.
She played dress-up & football.
Tea parties & cops -n- robbers kept her busy.
She held kittens & poured salt on slugs.
Learned to bat her eyes & to sock a guy.
She danced on feet & hammered nails.
Was taught to sit like a lady & to change a tire.
She carried laundry baskets & stacks of wood.
Hummed ring around the rosie & carried bricks.
She curled her hair & checked the fluids.
Rocked a baby & unclogged a drain.
She used please and thank you & righty tighty lefty loosey.
Sang a lullaby & fixed a screendoor.
She would bake a cake & bait a hook.
Ran for milk before empty & shoveled snow from the driveway.
She remembered don't stare & be 10 minutes early or your late.
Your Babygirl became a woman with your influence.
She has the knowledge instilled within.
That she can do it cuz it don't take a man.
She hopes you know theres no need to worry.
You raised Your BabyGirl now you can rest.
She can take it from here & will be Ok.
Cat
