Mom's love

I now live in anticipation ...
And I divide my day into hours ...
I live my daughter's breath
Together with her I get on the scales.
As before, with a firm gait
I'm down the street in heels ...
But now I walk proudly
I have a stroller in my hands!
I also paint eyelashes with mascara
I also put blush on my cheeks,
But now there is nothing better ...
Than my daughter's eyes
I already know that I will be a beauty
That the boys will love her ...
In the meantime, the daughter likes it
As I kiss her fingers, heels ...
I read rhymes now
And I sing to my daughter about a gnome
To my berry, my daughter ... !!!
Sponges with a bow, the edge of the house.
I iron my daughter's undershirts
This is what mom should be
And from now on I will dream ...
Not her-her dreams!