This year on the birthday of our sweet Clara Jane, I decided my feelings would be best expressed in a song, from the motion picture “Fiddler on the Roof”.
Is this the little girl I carried?
Is this the little girl at play?
I don’t remember growing older
When did they?
When did she get to be a beauty?
When did she grow to be so tall?
Wasn’t it yesterday that they were small?
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Love that song too!
The one where she’s looking at you with tongues out, so sweet.