FROM THE WOMB Dedicated to my yet to be born granddaughter

I've been growing and developing in comfort and style, this makes me kick back, relax and yes, smile. I want for nothing, I feel so secure, loved more each day and so re-assured as she paves the way for that special day. It is dark in here, but I don't need to see, my senses tell me what I need to know. I am so well provided, the love just comes through. Who could want for more, I don't know who would. As I feel the rumble of the outside world, at times I may tumble, makes me feel...oh! well, like they say out there, makes me feel like hell. I kick as I struggle to regain my senses, and she is there to soothe me and mend all my fences. I am a child in training so I must play the part, until my time comes to from the womb depart. but is so nice in here, so quiet, so soothing as in space suspended, I could float beyond the term so intended. Not so nice out there, too noisy, too hectic. at times even nasty. I shall miss the warmness and secure atmosphere that my niche provides, but I have no choice if I am to survive, I must leave this place, get on with my life. She's been a fine hostess, given me top care and thus a great start, nurturing my senses, making me so smart. Guess I'll call her mom, and my mom she'll be each day of my life. Though I can't guarantee to eat all my veggies, I apologise, somewhat in advance, for my spirited tantrums and high chair manners which will last for ever and leave her in tatters. And if it should matter, I will always try to contain my wailing so as not to end up with food on the ceiling, or to hurt her feelings when she needs my help in preparing the way for a pleasant day. Thus I will be willing to behave myself, even though I know she won't send me back, no matter how stressed, even when bone tired, she'll forgive my antics, irritating quirks and playful desires. She is my mom you know, and she'll do whatever to meet every challenge, giving me her best and meeting the test. I will cooperate, I'll do all I can, to enhance the experience of this first time mom. When the years have past and she is frail and tender, I'll always remember who gave me my star, as our roles reverse I will treat her gently and show that I care until the time comes for her to depart.

Our grandaughter, Rian was born on February 6, 2002

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