Beautiful 8" x 10" silver toned frame with acid free paper. Sentimental poem and opening for your favorite photo (3 1/2" x 5"). Great gift for the new older sibling. All text is copyrighted by Teri Harison and can not be duplicated for personal use. Poems read as below... The day I was born, You sang a happy little song. "Can I hold the baby!?" You had waited for so long. Your hands gently held me, You cupped my little feet. You said, "I'm your big sister". Your words, genuine and sweet. Your hands are ready helpers, They love to hold me in your lap. Dress me up, push my swing, Keen to help with baths and naps. Your hands are the heartstrings, Reaching out to help me stand. Offering comfort when I cry, Clapping like my biggest fan. Your hands are my teachers, Sharing storybooks and games. Performing song and dance, Teaching me to spell my name. Together as a family, We will both grow old, You're forever my big sister, Who gave her heart of gold. My Big Brother's Hands When I came into the world, Mommy held me out to you. She said to touch me softly, She showed you what to do. Your hands proudly held me, You claimed me as your own. You asked if I was "for keeps", If you could take me home. Your hands are Mommy's helpers, Anything silly to make me smile. Hunting for my lost blankie, Pushing the stroller for awhile. Your hands are my amusement, Playing peekaboo with sheets. Humpty Dumpty and pat-a-cake, Tickling my tummy and my feet. Your hands are my heros, I'll watch intently as you play. My curious eyes will follow you, I'll want to be like you one day. As we both grow older - A bond both strong and deep. Between me and my big brother, Who gave his love for keeps. |
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