Baby mine, don't you cry.
Baby mine, dry your eyes.
Rest your head close to my heart, never to part, baby of mine.
Little one, when you play, pay no heed what they say.
Let your eyes sparkle and shine, never a tear, baby of mine.
If they knew all about you, they'd end up loving you, too.
All those same people who scold you,
what they'd give just for the right to hold you.
From your hair down to your toes, you're not much, goodness knows.
But, you're so precious to me, sweet as can be, baby of mine.
This song was from Brianne's first Ballet recital when she was about 5 years old. The she used it again for the Father Daughter dance at her wedding. It always represented her child hood. Born at 7:41 am on August 13th 1984 in Cheyenne, Wyoming. She was wished for, and waited for long before we found out we were expecting her just before Christmas of '83. She weighed 6 lbs 14 oz and was 21 inches long. We picked her name off a TV movie, and it wasn't until years later someone said how nice it was we named her after Brian, since Brianne is the feminine form of his name. Cool Coincidence? Fate? She has grown up to be a remarkable young woman. We are very proud of her. Not so much a child anymore, but always our little girl..our Baby Mine..
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