Beautiful words adult daughter from mom. Poems about daughters

Here are the most touching, kind, beautiful words Gratitude for daughter from mom. Texts are written in prose (not in verses) and are intended for both public speech (at the wedding, anniversary, birthday and other holidays), and for conversation alone. You can also sign a postcard, a gift, enable in a letter or put an end to a quarrel.

Daughter! When you were small, I gave me a sense of dignification and tenderness ... Now you grew up and give me a feeling of pride! Thank you for the most beautiful sensations in my life.

Daughter! I always asked you to do so that I was not ashamed for you! Today I want to thank you for what I have never been ashamed for you. Moreover, I am proud of you, thank you for it.

Favorite daughter! You often thank me for much ... I want you to know - I am also grateful for a lot:

for the fact that you are a real patriot of your family and always did everything to strengthen it, and not destroy that the bright world in which it was born and grew;
for the fact that I was pleased with how I knew how and tried in the days of bad weather, add a little sun to my life;
for the fact that I can contact you for advice or help and rely on your support in a difficult minute;
for the fact that you bring your fresh, young energy into my emergence and measured life;
for the fact that you are fidget and constantly push us with a dad to new "feats";
for your kind, sensitive, responsive heart - it instills optimism and new hopes into me;
for the fact that you are a caring daughter and I am not scary to build up next to you;
for the fact that you are active, smart and purposeful - I calmly from this and I hope that if you stay without ours from a dad, you will not disappear in life;

But most of all, daughter, I am grateful to you for the love that you always brought into my life.

Dear daughter! They say the person has 2 families: the one who gave birth to him and the one that he gave rise to himself. You have always been a sun in our family and brought only love and happiness to it. Now you have grown and now you can create your own family. I am sure that you will make your new family with a light and happy place ... You can do it. I am grateful to you for the heat that you always gave me, for your love, friendship and kindness. Be happy!

My girl! I often tell you that I love you, but it's not all. I did not say that in my heart constantly lives a feeling of deep gratitude to you for:

your kindness and condescension - they got rid of me from the feeling of guilt, when I was angry at the moments of fatigue and was not pedagogical;
for your wisdom that helps us create a warm, cozy world of our family;
for always shared with me with their amazing discoveries and joys - it brought beauty, brightness and livelism into my world;
for the fact that regularly worried home care and gave me a minute of rest from everyday hassle - it inspired me, helped me not to deoxinate;
for trying to cheer me when sad;
for the fact that from year to year I had the happiness to enjoy the sincerity, trust, honesty and the unfortunate of my child - you, daughter.

But my special "thank you" to you, daughter, for what you keep doing all this now.

I want to thank you for attached a lot of effort and honestly tried to grow a beautiful daughter ... And you did it! Thanks to you, I always felt myself - a happy mother and enjoyed his motherhood. This is an unforgettable feeling, they serve me reliable support in life and help in hard days. I will always be grateful to you for it and I promise, I will be the same strong support for the strength.

As I see and listen to the TV and the neighbors, I understand that my daughter is a gift option of a child. Thank you, dear, for always trying not to upset me and make me easier to alleviate my motherhood, reduce my alarms, help in domestic troubles and at a convenient case - to please me. It is thanks to you, my motherhood did not become a feat and I am very glad to this. Thank you for this!

My dear! I am very grateful to you, because you have done a lot for me and continue to do, although you don't even suspect about it, probably. I want to tell you:

Thanks for the sleepless nights donated to me in childhood, for anxiety during diseases and excitement in school years... I grew up with you, I became wiser, patient and even more life-time;
Thanks for the first victories and the joy that you generously shared with me when you had something ... it all made me happy, filled pride and satisfaction;
Thanks for the sorrow, which sometimes happened and which you trustfully carried me, waiting for support ... In trying to help you, I became inventive, dirling, bolder, persistent and stronger in spirit;
Thanks for humility and obedience, when I had to punish you, because I had patience with me ... Thanks to these moments I knew that I did something wrong and tried to become better;
Thanks for the desire to like me and earn my love, for fear to upset me and reluctance to disturb on trifles ... It fell down, trottered for the soul and made my world kindness, gentle and lighter;
Thank you for your unconditional trust to me ... I was afraid to lose it, destroy, it made me justify him (trust). Thanks to this fear, I did not meet trust, I developed and mastered the many new personal heights.

But most importantly, I am grateful to you for being and staying my closest my, native and loving person. I promise that I will try to be not only a good mom, but - best friend, reliable support, support and guideline.

Daughter! We had anything with you ... and good and not very. I am grateful to you and for the other, because I know that you - I tried ... I tried to be better, smarter, justify my expectations, do not disappoint me ... Sometimes we didn't have enough patience, sometimes it was not enough wisdom, kindness or a drop of understanding. I'm not angry with you, I do not take offense, I remember only good and love. You are a beautiful, sensible, not indifferent, positive, independent ... what's there ... you are wonderful. You will succeed. And everything will be - fine. Thank you that you are near.

My girl, precious! Thank you for always decorated my life ... When you were small, I gave me joy with my first steps, new discoveries, thousands of naive questions and homemade wonderful postcards. When you grew, I decorated our seven with your warmth, care and effort to learn everything the best. Now, when you grew up, I myself often appeal to you for advice and support - you decorated my world to pride for what I have such a daughter, a wonderful reliable friend and a wonderful continuation of me.

But the most important thing, daughter, thank you for decorated my life with your pure heart and disinterested love.

Daughter! You can't even imagine how I am grateful to you for being sensitive, caring and very sensitive to my problems. It helps our family being friendly, avoid conflicts and do not do relationships tense. Your wisdom has kept me a lot of nervous cells. Thank you, native, for:

what you do not leave the house in the winter without a cap, although you can't tolerate it. I know you do it so that I can calmly and because I asked you about it;
for not hanging at night, although sometimes I really want to poctay me with your girlfriends is late - I have much less from that gray hairwhat could be;
for the fact that you do not spend time in dubious companies and responsibly refer to the choice of people around you - it reduces my eternal alarm for you and I feel better knowing that with you if it happens, then not because I have not gotten it and you I sat down with whom fell;
for the fact that if you leave home, you always tell me where and another 20 times call the report ... Thanks to your warning, I can safely do my own business, and not to pick up the infinite number of your phone;
for the fact that you trust me and leave all phone numbers and the names of your friends to whom I can contact you - thanks to this, I know all your beautiful friends, they are not alien to me and I'm calm for you;
for what you listen to doctors when you are sick. I know for sure that you will properly drink all the appointed medicines when they need to take. Your punctuality and care to health give me the hope that you will not die in a silly chance, from some nonsense infection if it will not be near me;
for keeping rules road and do not risk your life in vain ... when I remember your reasonable behavior on the road, I manage to enslave my panic attacks, because of which I'm sometimes might you feel the car moved;
for what you learned to cook myself and prefer most often to eat by hand made food. I have hope that you will not choose in the catering, consuming all garbage;
for the fact that you choose smart and decent men (partners) and I am not afraid for your future offspring. I am not ashamed for you, no for myself, looking at your relationship with the opposite sex.

Dear, I still can list for what I am grateful to you ... The main thing, know: I notice everything, I remember everything and appreciate. You are an exemplary daughter, I have nothing to reproach, thank you. I just wish you to continue such a lifestyle to be in a burden, brought you only joy and was easy. I would not really want you to be unhappy from what you do so much for my calm.

Cute daughter! When I look at you, I can't do not admire. You grew up a wonderful person, independent, responsible, kind, responsive and smart. I am grateful to you for all the time spent together and now when you have your own family, waiting for you to make me grandma. I am sure you will have the same beautiful children as you are. And I can't wait to see them. I promise, I will try to become an exemplary grandmother and help you grow new wonderful people.

Dear daughter! You know, motherhood for me has become the most important part of life, I gave him great importance and paid most of his time. It was important for me that it was successful and that I could not blame yourself. Looking at you I understand that it became prosperous: you call me a feeling of satisfaction and pride, and I have no guilt. I want to thank you for being your considerable merit. After all, without your efforts and participation, I would not get such a wonderful result, what are you. Thank you for your help in becoming me as a high-quality mother.

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The most favorite thing is that I have -
This is my daughter, my girl!

You are my sunny ray, fire spark,
Ringing crops in the desert for me.

Slender topolate, with affectionate foliage.
I always admire my daughter, you.

Let sorrow, sorrow bypass by side,
You are my bursochka, my petal.

The world, let it be sunny on your path,
Black paths - try to bypass.

Let life be bright, daughter, you have.
People are kindness give, joy from themselves.

And then many friends will appear,
You will be happy, grow up soon!

Sun in the sky is golden,
Asterisk shiny my.
You are my heart expensive
And on the bird bolk branch.
The cloud is sailing over the sky
Flowers bloom in the field
Petals The bouton dismiss
Native daughter is you.
You are my cute pink lump
The closest, most expensive
You are my gentle scarlet flower
The kindest, smart and native.
You are my love, my hope
Swallow heaven away.
You are my soul and my tenderness,
Lord you bless!

What kind of eyes, what are the cheeks,
Sponges, like roses color!
There is no nurse of our daughters,
In the whole world, it is better not!

Be friendly, our fish,
Together to grow, grow up
Your wonderful smiles,
Will not let us get

Let every day
You meet you
You are my firefly
My daughter is native!
Let a smile splashing
Shiny dancing.
You are a mummy fish
I'm kissing you!
As a bright flower,
Every day you bloom
You are my beacon
I adore you!

I'm jumping today
I am today - dragonfly -
So I said mommy.
Dad - releasing his eyes
Eyebrows moved to the nose Grozno,
Finger strictly believed
And he said to rested
No dad with mom's forces!
I don `t understand -
There is no strength.
Well, why sit quietly?
Jump and ... Waiting for the belt.

I'm going with my daughter,
I hold her palm.
I'm going with my daughter,
And I see a cat nearby,
I will see puddles and bushes,
I will see different flowers,
Beetles, bumblebees, chamomile
And different pieces.
Everything is unusual for her.
And the world is not clear yet.
And next to her
My world came to life -
Huge and beautiful!

I look at you, my daughter
Sieglase, blonde.
I love you gently very,
My solar and smoking!
I will urine you from the winds,
Guide from any trouble,
Bring you all the colors
What you want you.
Let you open doors
Kindness and love of fire.
And I believe, desperately believe
What will you be happy!

Everyone knows that a man
Passionately waiting for his son,
Only daughter over the days
He loves all the strongest.
Warm little rome
Lace funny kulek
Let there be little weight in it,
Daughter - Papine Princess.
Let her grow
And beautiful, and intelligent,
So that was terribly glad
If she gave her ... brother!

Daughter - a wonderful angel,
No in the light of crumbs is better
Daughter-small flower
Ray Sherny in the window.

Daughter in the sky clouds
Life solar paints
Daughter whole world while
Sleeping in a small crib.

What kind of eyes, what are the cheeks,
Sponges, like roses color!
There is no nurse of our daughter
In the whole world, it is better not!

Be healthy, our fish,
Be obedient and modest!
I am glad us with your smile,
Be beautiful and smart!

I wish the best daughter,
To dream all the dreams,
Always any beginnings
You managed to fame!

To wait for you success everywhere,
Good luck, happiness and luck!

And only wonderful - the right!

Daughter - a wonderful angel,
No in the light of crumbs is better
Daughter-small flower
Ray Sherny in the window.

Daughter in the sky clouds
Life solar paints
Daughter whole world while
Sleeping in a small crib.

Every flower is good
Two are unlikely to find
Lily, Rosa, Narcis and Tulip,
In every beauty and their charm.

The same girl can be said
Can be called princess
Uniqueness is in you
Such as you do not find on Earth,

Asterisks clear - it's eyes
Sunny ray - your smile
The look from you can not tear off,
I want to wish big happiness!

Little girl
Hair in braid.
I'll take you on your arms
In the crib will take place.

I will be put in the bed
Sad on the edge
Quietly in the ear gently
Song sleep.

I wish sweet dreams,
Kiss in the cheek.
Sleep my favorite
Little daughter.

I wish the best daughter,
To dream all the dreams,
Always any beginnings
You managed to fame!

To wait for you success everywhere,
Good luck, happiness and luck!
Let your life be beautiful
And only wonderful - the right!

Daughter sleeps, she is tired
Was today a long day
All day she played
To all rest did not give.

Just let it better jump
What is sick of the angry
I'll cover it on top
Snow-white sheet

Let him sleep ... and tomorrow again
Kindergarten and Devora
Bunny daughter, be healthy
Sleep, my lapse ...

Sometimes it is difficult to tell about the most intimate, intimate. Pick up the necessary tactful words, not offend, do not hurt feelings. Then the letter will express better, because there will be time to think about it.

Mamino letter

An example of this is a letter of daughter from mom. Woman wise woman will not spill feelings in an irritation rush, she will record in the diary. Or write his recalcitrant daughter Message to the future. But when you can communicate only in letters, it will find the right words for their adult girl. She will sit all night to compose her congratulations in verses.

It happens, this is a farewell letter. Daughter will read it when moms no longer ...

Between us, blondes

In elegant cosmetics - a fragrant envelope with the inscription: " Letter's Blonde Blonde's Letter. In it on a coated paper with vignettes with a calligraphic handwriting, a few lines were inscribed. This is a secular lioness who left his daughter. Wear. Wear.

" Pretty! You have already grew up and became a real beauty. Believe, beauty is difficult to hold. There are a lot of bastards and so I'm afraid for you.

When one sage died, he told his daughters: "Be smart if you can. Be kind if you want. But you always be beautiful." I fully agree with these words.

Have you ever seen the lacquer on my nails? Did you see how I go out of myself? I am proud that you have not seen it.

Beauty is not so much external as interior quality. Consider the movie "Blonde in Law" and do as a heroine Reese Witherspoon. Ethics is the way to success.

Your mother".

In the maternity hospital

After severe childbirth, the woman does not get up from the hospital bed. It is exhausted and depressed. The father of the child refused him and offered to give money to the abortion a few months ago. Then followed the rupture of the relationship. All thoughts are only about how to live on.

The ward includes a nurse and stretches her note. It is from mom. A woman begins to read and eyes are filled with tears. What a touching letter of my daughter from mom!

"My girl!

What are you smarter, gave birth to a healthy daughter. You will soon leave her from the maternity hospital. Pain will come true. I brought you a bouquet of roses, but I was told that the flowers did not rely on the women in labor. And all the goodies have not missed either.

Everything will be waiting for you at home. Your baby cot with a summer cottage is already in your room, and the changing dresser I bought a new one. My girlfriends made a bunch of children's things and toys.

Native! I will teach you everything: make repairs, sew, prepare from nothing "candy". I myself went through it. But I promise me one thing: you marry a man who kneel will persuade you to give birth to him a child. Your daughter is happiness, remember this.

Love you. Mum".

And no longer and shadow sorrow on the face of a young woman. And the whole life is ahead - for many years. There is a mom and daughter. This is a lot. With this you can start to live first.

At adulthood

Early in the morning, while everyone slept, the girl woke out the smell of flowers. On the pillow lay a bouquet with a note. On this day she was eighteen years old.

The letter was not signed. Someone compared her skin with Lily, eyes with stars, hair - with waves. The voice liked the singing of the nightingale, laughter - the sound of thousands of bells. At the end stood the word "kiss" eighteen times.

She could not sleep anymore and went to cook coffee. Mom sat in the kitchen.

Ma, who had us? I have such a bouquet! And note!

The princess you are mine, - Mom whispered. The lump in his throat did not give her to finish. And she wanted to say, I wanted a lot of things to say. But instead I melt.

Daughter turning a note. How did she immediately guess! This title "A" writes only mom!

Then they drank coffee, planned the day, joked and laughing. But the daughter since then everything thought: Can the letter from her boyfriend be as romantic as a daughter's letter from mom for 18 years?

In verse

Mom was the market in the family. She constantly sat down the little holidays, wrote a song, poems. Often satisfied theatrical performances with friends. Some texts later cited for a long time - so it was aptive, she commented on the events and gave characteristics.

But she wrote and personal letters. They were not shown to friends - too intimate. Here is one such letter of his daughter from Mom for 18 years:

"Daughter, you have grown big. Mom has grown.

Soon dad you catch up, and he is a tall of meter two.

Here you are eighteen. Epiphany.

All now they decide that there is Mom and Father!

You destroy you to learn from the godded nest.

Call when you arrive, and we will wait for the letter.

Maybe later will come to us for future grandchildren.

How to remove - come back, you will head your family.

Life will go again at first. How I love you! ".

There is no mom nor dad. Having learned on a communications engineer without finding a specialty work, the daughter works for many years by the seller. And lives in the parent house, rereading sometimes a box with letters. At such moments, mom seems to be nearby. How well, that these words remained! They are full of love, and it gives the strength to live on.

Letter daughter from mom in prose

When the daughter is growing, becomes a girl, every mother wants to give her child a parting. How wisely choose your friends. How to check if love came true. How to take and reject the courtship of men, while remaining in good relationship with them.

How hard to learn, work, be a wife and keep a house. And if you also hurt a sick child is a great test for a young family. How to establish relationships with mother-in-law, and why it must be done long before the wedding. Why you need to take care of the honor.

When it does not have time to teach, inspire, explain (today graduation, tomorrow exams, then introductory in another city, hostel and evening work) - Mom sits down for the kitchen table and writes a letter.

"That's a festive bustle. Began the prose of adulthood. This letter is also in prose, because I want to tell you about the things of non-inactive and landed. I feel easier to make it writing.

Please remember your children. They are not yet, but in the future they are. Do not make them blush for your mother. Do not kill them. Do not release them into the world, if you do not like. Now there are many different medical devices, I understand them badly. But you can cope.

Do not forget old friends. Call and pass the leisure. Throw out old things and do not kick old animals.

Do not break the laws. Do not lie. Do not betray. Never envy anyone.

I love you".

There was no envelope, and the woman folded the sheet fourwise and signed: " Letter daughter from mom. "

To the future

When a woman holds a tiny daughter in his hands and feeds her breasts - what he just does not change his mind in this watch. When takes pictures of the first smile, the first step, the first dress - how much wants to say a daughter. Do not lose these precious words! Write a letter to my daughter from mom to the future.

Tell me how she was waiting for her appearance in the family. How dad read books, turning to the mother's belly. How worsched from fear for a child and beloved when the doctor announced pathology. How rejoiced when ultrasound showed the norm!

How to choose a name in advance. As learned books to raise children and gave an oath to not punish a child never. As the first time he was punished and rushed at midnight, feeling their inconsistency as parents.

Write down all her funny words: "dig" instead of swimming, "kh" - Kisa, "Bach" - fell, "neh" - no. Hippo was "hemenota", Chukchu - "Chuchka", Ryukzak, she renamed Ryucguzak.

It's now she is watching cartoons. Will passed a few years, and the baby will become a girl. Let her still small, but she will grow up. Married, and granddaughter will be born.

Write your daughter, what's the happiness - breastfeed. Write that after giving birth, the feeling of happiness has also come. Read then adult daughter a message from her childhood and will understand you better and your child.

Unexpected Nakhodka

During general cleaning in her mother's apartment, her daughter decided to throw old documents. And then the mother always stores all the receipts of one hundred countertility. In the box lay a notebook. It turned out, this is a mother's diary. It was so unexpected - Mom has always been a weathered, did not give the will to emotions. Why does she have this sentimentality?

As long as the daughter of his hand in his hands, it is possible to read the diary or you need to ask permission from the notebook you fell a yellowed leaf. On him my mother's hand is written: " Letter adult daughter From mom. "The woman sat on the sofa and plunged into reading.

" You gone walk, slamming the door. You are sure that there is nothing more important than friendship and love. You consider your mother backward and tedious. Your company is real people, and they consider you their own. Your guy is the coolest.

Let's see in a few years who will stay from them next to you in a difficult hour. Who will survive who is not. What fashion can you get involved then.

I won't tell you anything more. We are native people, and this is your choice. I can only pray for you. Because I think about you every hour, I worry and wind myself. I would give life if you could help you. But you will have to grow old.

My tender girl, on what road you went! What are you doing with yourself! ".

To an elderly woman, breaking in the kitchen buckwheat, a young approached. Silently showed a letter and kneeling, hugging her mother and hiding her face in the folds of her dresses. Her shoulders were shaking. And in the face of the mother, tears flowed, shining in numerous wrinkles.

Farewell letter

Sometimes it is impossible to answer the letter, because a person who wrote it is alive. Some start up: "If you read this letter, then I'm not no longer." On the threshold of death, secrets stored in life are opened.

Letter daughter from mom. With the forgiveness of long-standing offended, with a farence of relatively relatives, with the order of personal belongings. And, no matter what, bright and optimistic. As if she was leaving to swim in America and let out the valuable instructions.

Anxiety about her old dog, please give apologies to the neighbor, other little things - all this did mom lively.

Maybe it is necessary to say goodbye? Daughter did not accept her death until the end. It is simply impossible. They will meet. Time will come - and will meet. Will, they will appeal ... In the meantime, you have to live.

And finally

What are different and what are the same letters. Many emotions, like real women. Many nuances. A lot of love. And only women can understand them. Because read with heart. That's what a daughter's letter is from Mom.

Little girl, completely another baby. Head in kudlyashchi, and in the mouth of a candy. This is my daughter, Mine Beauty. Her eyes of heavenly to everyone in the area like. Plops in the palm and laughs happily. Most of all want someone to early. Who runs quickly here? Whose is heard here? This is my tiny that the nail of everyone. In my hands, you love to play. Mom will love you gently. In the brush, your sweet mom kisses. And whispered in the ush "how I love you"!

Sunlight, rain drop,
Light wind breath
My daughter! You for me
The best creation in the world!

What happiness before I did not know
Just waiting for happiness and dreamed about him.
In children's fests - Sea of \u200b\u200bsweets,
toys; In youth - beloved, be
Someone needs. Just getting everything
Clearly understand true happiness
This is not known. Let the toys of the sea
and Kilo sweets, and love came,
Only everything is not that. Only now I learned
that the answer is simple, true happiness
Stork brought me. Small lump
Tenderness and warmth, my native
Daughter, happiness you are mine!

My daughter, my sweet my birth is not in my life with me. Dad is yours and I love so you, you have one God we are given to us. Only all my dreams about you, everything you need to know that you are nearby !!!

Kiss leg, kiss handle. Huggy quietly, whisper on the ear, as I love you very much, very, you are my daughter, my angel!

I live for her, I only breathe it. I catch every look, from a smile balday. You are my clean, innocent child. Growing a happy daughter is mine. I will do everything, native, for you. Be mom-happiness for me!

Forget about many in life ... But we will remember that night when we say: "Congratulations !!! Look ... it's your daughter !!!"

Touching girks to the shabby! Oh, you are my mother's daughter! And the heart will be squeaked! God! How much I love trying!

... Daughter and husband I have. This is my whole family. I rose a family. I love them very much ...

The daughter woke up, sweetly stretched, passed away, followed and smiled. Heart beats chibko. Oh, you are my fish! What is the road to me your smile!

I'll climb into my palms, your little legs. And I will not give them to your lips to your lips !!!

Every day I live like in a fairy tale, and I look into your favorite eyes, I hear joyful ringing chims, I adore you my angel.

My daughter-my wings behind your back, my docha is the stars above the ground. My docha, happiness forever, my docha and wealth and year ... My docha - continued mine, my daughter, that God is given to me, my docha - let's have a life for you, my daughter-joy is my whole !!!

What kind of eyes, what kind of cheeks !!! Sponges like roses color! There is no nurse of our daughter !!! In general, the world is better not !!

Little sun sleeps with me nearby. I am waiting for, when I wakes up - we will see our look. The joy of recognition will be lit in the eyes, a smile will bloom on small lips. You are my sun lays, a scarlet flower, gentle bunny, joy sip, a warm girlfriend, my girl, you can't imagine how I love you.

The most favorite thing that I have is my daughter, my girl! You are my rayon sunny, fire sparkle, ringing crops in the desert for me. Slender topolate, with affectionate foliage. I always admire my daughter, you. Let sorrow, sorrow by side, you are my Krovindochka, my petal. The world, let it be sunny on your path, black paths - try to bypass. Let life be bright, daughter, you have. People are kindness give, joy from themselves. And then many friends will appear, you will be happy, grow up soon!

I take your palm in my hand! And a whole wreath on the wrist. I was not in vain experienced flour to give yourself such happiness!

Everyone knows that a man is passionately waiting for his son, only a daughter loves everything stronger over the days. Warm little lump, lace funny kulek, let it take a little weight in it, daughter - daddy princess.

Gentle face, Damnochka Each, spout Krynoshi sniffs ... Money, career - all this is an important, important - asleep asleep.

Fresh strawberries and honey with honey, light vanilla and wind with fields, smells of cheeks and handles, a little sailion of my daughter !!!

What is the happiness that I have a daughter, beautiful eyes and chubby cheeks, a cheerful smile and a ringing baby laughter and this little man is more expensive in the world of all !!!

My friend, my flower, my beauty! There is a lot of daughters in the world, but one you are! Absorbent-laughter, like a naughty ball! How I love you, my ray! Be always, always like that!

Favorite daughter, cheerful eyes, I read a fairy tale on long cilia! Torn nose, laughing sponges, I can kiss them I'm a round day. Your gentle bunny, you are my angel. You only happiness, my gentle flower. In your smile I find the savings, after different problems you are my consolation! I love you sweet, I love very much! You all in the world will give warmth. So I still could not understand, how without you, my dear, lived?

Pure innocent creature, angel with a light soul. That with bright playful eyes is ideal. Looks from the flannel diaper, smiling insecure while. I, I look at the naive eye. My crumb, extraordinary she.

Sometimes I get silent from a crib and admire how my daughter sleeps: the leg handles spread out the voluminous and coarse spits! My daughter smiled slightly! Maybe mommy sees in a dream? I want to cry from tenderness and so believe that sleep about me!

Thanks daughter for the mess! For the meaning! For a life! For the idea of \u200b\u200bthe main thing! For what ... Let it be everywhere! But ... there is she! And this is good !!! Copies, native ... very near ... for the meaning, for life, for what you need ... Remove ... Bardak ...))) I'm still glad ...))

Speak your child to
I love you, baby, love!
I love, even when I'm angry,
I love when in the heart sadness,
I love you when you fall asleep,

I love you when you play!
From millions of other children
I would choose you, believe!
I do not know how to breathe without you,
I'm in you, my child, I believe!
About love kid speak
Hugging it, do not silence!
Too much love does not happen
Let your child know this !!!

I lost happiness, I searched the whole house there is no house in the kitchen, under the sofa, there is no in the bathroom and under the table. Suddenly I look out of the suitcase a couple of heels sticking out there curling like a Kalachik my daughter sleeps sweetly. No one I will give my own with happiness suitcase.

I don't give her shadow
And varnish do not get
Lipstick puts high ...
I will not lose heart!
I will take felt-tippers pieces six,
Color pencils
And deprive all face
From lips and to ears.
On the neck - necklae,
And on hand - bracelet.
Beautiful girl
Overall, there is no light!
Mamuul is difficult to surprise
And dad screamed: "Ah!
Do not wash you tomorrow!
Why are you, daughter, so? "
Papula, you are angry in vain,
I decorated for you!

We are my mommy - friends!
Where is my mom - there I am!
If cooks soup - I help:
Cups and saucepans deal.
Moets my mother - I am next to her,
I spill in the floor stronger.
If in the house washing - not a robe
Sypt powder and do not regret.
Well, if mom is online
Here I need everyone on the planet!
I am very helpful to mommy:
Buttons with zeri click!
Mom looks at me. Also.
All clear. Camely approves!
Here are friends with my mother:
Where my mother is there, of course I!

Day with happiness begins, happiness got up before all !!!
Mom's happiness is smiling, pulling a smile in laughter;
Happiness on the floor lit, barefoot and without pants,
My happiness is hollyopoy, implain it,
Baby and Nesmirny, here - breaks, there - crashes,
Above lip - mustache kefir ...
Here it is to me run !!! :)

I suggest your pouch.
And lullaby to sleep!
You are a gentle light of hope!
You make sense to bring my life!

I can watch for hours
How sleeps in the crib my daughter.
I can not sleep with her at night,
When my daughter is sick.
May I give my life to give away,
When you need a daughter ...
I call me proudly - mother!
Thanks to the same daughter!

The daughter took a family album, long studied
It is necessary, as I change, I did not notice ...
Look, here I have cunning eyes,
And here I laugh fun and ringing.
That came out angrily, here I look stubbornly.
Where do I like me more? Answer mom!
Hugged her hand, say quietly:
I love you, my native daughter, everyone love!

Childhood will leave and will not return.
Happiness - When your child laughs !!!
Children give love and care,
And do not betray them for someone !!!
No worse than the baby crying.
After all, children's happiness means so much !!!

Still can't believe me, cute,
What daughter is with us with you,
Slowly picks up the crumb of power,
It looks almost big.
So ridiculous fades,
Wrinkle nose, pure left eye,
It seems sometimes, it seems to
It is in a hurry to us.

I'm every minute, hourly
I want her cheeks to kiss,
You, my baby, so beautiful
What words simply do not say!

Small and warm lump
Smell like maternal milk,
He grieves, sighs and mumbles,
This sound is already familiar to me.

Every time I hear it with the excitement
The heart goes sweetly from him.
I listen to how our daughter breathes
And I do not notice anything around.

You grow, daughter, strong, strong,
Pope with mom joy bringing
Be healthy and happy, our baby,
Pretty, beautiful child!

I asked God with happiness, I asked the God of Love. And one warm summer at night Fate granted to me. And now I ask so little: so that happiness always laughed, so that my happiness is not hurt, and later I woke up a little bit)))

Being a mother of boys, of course, not that ...
Soldiers, rifles, tightlies coat,
There is dirt under the nails, with friends a struggle ...
Here I gave the princess fate!

My house is decorated with roses garlands,
(Not a kiforg killer that son would bring!)
Beautiful dresses, hairpins, categories -
All that should be in every girl!

And mother's beads are already at her daughter
Purified in a small red box.
And mascara for the eyelashes like a month disappeared
But the daughter says that she did not see her))))))

And know that there is no happier dad,
Who became a papier of his daughter once!
She gently kisses him when meeting
And dad happier goes all evening!

He is so dying in the dress Gerchka!
And asks me to pierce the daughter's ears))))
Only an hour will come and we will be proud
Beautiful and smartly by our maiden!

Then years later, like me to my mother,
She comes running on a birthday with flowers.
And tell me quietly in the sequin's ear:
"You are the best mom in the world !!!"

And you will pray heaven Night from the night,
So that God gave your daughter her daughter !!

For every moment, for each breath, for giving me God, for the pain, for happiness, for luck, for laughing and crying. For the fact that I still love. For all I am, I thank !!!

Pink, children's palms
Small, wet slightly ....
... it's strange to think-you, in the crumb,
There will also be a female hand ...
There will be stars and spring evening
Trains, train stations, lighthouses.
And, probably, someone in the world
It will not be able to live without your hand.
Maybe you will break up with me,
Live to leave for long-range edges.
Little give you UKRA -
You're still very mine!

My daughter has a cute smile, her daughter looks such a native
You are my angel, gold fish, Little little man you are!

Through the tears laugh on this day, unfortunately ...
We are so different with her !!! We are so similar to her !!!
And harm in it - only my reflection,
Stubborn in me and slowly in motion.
And just like me, my mother's caress,
And, greedily swallowing words, believes in fairy tales.
Always protects and will not leave in trouble
And proudly inflated, instantly melts.
But if you hug and press it to heart,
She will open the soul of her door -
able to love, will not ask salvation,
In the eyes of the drowned, she is a spring ...
Through tears laughing, quiet daughter comforting ...
Do not cry, my joy! I'm near, native! ..
Know, - Your happiness, my, I am more expensive,
And your tears and my tears too ...

Drop per drop - tear happiness,
I waited for this moment for a very long time ...
You're just a pupa, as if by the picture,
How glad I am glad to hear your cry!

Daughter, sun, the whole happiness,
We will forever together with you!
What a wonderful morning today
No already pain, you are next to me ...

Weeping from happiness and feelings by the river
As if everything is sleep ... I'm afraid to wake up
All is well: You are with me, I'm with you ...
Just now for you I pray.