You was my first child i was so scared
What could i do
I picked you up when you cried
I ran so fast
I held you so much
You was such a pretty girl when you turn two
Although you was a good girl i didnt want anyone to watch you
But i had to be brave
Then when you turn four i got you a bike thought you would hurt yourself although you was a trooper
When you was five i was expecting your brother
I thought you be sad but you was glad
You got to hold him then when you was six another brother came along
But you all got along
So many years went by
Then you turned fourteen
You was beautiful and the other sex knew it
You dated a few boys
Then you came to me and said the three words i wasn\\\'t ready to hear
Mom I\\\'M pregnant then you was expecting your first child and you knew the first child you make a lot of mistakes but that child loves you and needs you and depends on you and you love that child more then life itself
