There’s a baby in my Herb Garden.
Haven’t you heard?
Yes. There are two tiny feet in my Herb Garden.
And two wondering hands.
There’s a baby in my Herb Garden. I tell you no lie.
The baby in my Herb Garden will sleep well tonight.
There’s a baby in my Herb Garden.
Haven’t you heard?
Yes. There are two tiny feet in my Herb Garden.
And two wondering hands.
There’s a baby in my Herb Garden. I tell you no lie.
The baby in my Herb Garden will sleep well tonight.
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This post just warmed my heart! What lovely little hands and feet! ❤
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I’m so glad!! I know. Sometimes I look at those little hands and feet and can’t believe that my body actually MADE them! Crazy 😀 xx
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These are the sweetest photos! Just darling! 😊
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Thank you Alexa! I just couldn’t help myself. He looked way to adorable in there to miss out in taking some happy snaps 😀 xx
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such a sweet poem..and what cute little hands and feet!! 😀
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Ha ha 😀 Thank you baby play book! I would like to say that he gets them from me, but they are too chunky to tell yet!! ;p xx
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That is a lovely herb garden. A beautiful poem and one very lucky baby, to be experiencing some of what nature has to offer. 🙂
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Thank you! 🙂 And he’s lucky he got in there when he did because it is now pouring with rain!! 😛
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