I watched another little girl do the same thing
She would run, and laugh, and play, and swing.
You're so much like her in so many ways
It brings back memories of those days.
When I look at you sometimes I cry
To think how fast the time went by.
I loved this little girl as I do you
And I know now, she loves me too.
While I continue to watch you grow,
That other little girl is your mom, you know!
The time goes by so very fast
You have to make the memories last.