My Girl

I sometimes can't figure out my Cailyn Girl.

She's so strong.

She's so happy.

You can't help but be happy when she smiles.

Her old soul keeps me young.

Her spirit keeps me grateful.

Her presence has me addicted.

Cailyn has this world at her finger tips.

She will have dreams and hopes.

My dream and hope is that she is happy in her life.

Because right before my eyes my baby is becoming a little girl

and we all know what happens to little girls.

They become  big girls.

Teenagers.

Adults.

Wives.

Moms.

For now she's my little girl.

My strong, beautiful, happy little girl.