tháng one
Mommy
I am only 8 inches long
but I have all my organs.
I tình yêu the sound of your voice.
Every time I hear it
I wave my arms and legs.
The sound of your tim, trái tim beat
is my yêu thích lullaby.
tháng Two
Mommy
today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If bạn could see me
bạn could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my trang chủ though.
It is so nice and warm in here.
tháng Three
bạn know what Mommy
I'm a boy!
I hope that makes bạn happy.
I always want bạn to be happy.
I don't like it when bạn cry.
bạn sound so sad.
It makes me sad too
and I cry with bạn even though
bạn can't hear me.
tháng Four
Mommy
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it too.
tháng Five
bạn went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He đã đưa ý kiến that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby Mommy, your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?
tháng Six
I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!
tháng Seven
Mommy
I am okay.
I am in Jesus's arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't bạn want me Mommy?
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One thêm tim, trái tim that was stopped.
Two thêm eyes that will never see.
Two thêm hands that will never touch.
Two thêm legs that will never run.
One thêm mouth that will never speak.
Mommy
I am only 8 inches long
but I have all my organs.
I tình yêu the sound of your voice.
Every time I hear it
I wave my arms and legs.
The sound of your tim, trái tim beat
is my yêu thích lullaby.
tháng Two
Mommy
today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If bạn could see me
bạn could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my trang chủ though.
It is so nice and warm in here.
tháng Three
bạn know what Mommy
I'm a boy!
I hope that makes bạn happy.
I always want bạn to be happy.
I don't like it when bạn cry.
bạn sound so sad.
It makes me sad too
and I cry with bạn even though
bạn can't hear me.
tháng Four
Mommy
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it too.
tháng Five
bạn went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He đã đưa ý kiến that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby Mommy, your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?
tháng Six
I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!
tháng Seven
Mommy
I am okay.
I am in Jesus's arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't bạn want me Mommy?
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One thêm tim, trái tim that was stopped.
Two thêm eyes that will never see.
Two thêm hands that will never touch.
Two thêm legs that will never run.
One thêm mouth that will never speak.