Growing Up

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Balancing on my little legs

I climb up onto my mother's bed

I see my head in the mirror

The face I see is not familiar


Lips so red they blind my eyes

Cheeks so rosy I look surprised

Eyelids so sparkly I cannot see

Except for the eyebrows frowning over me


I reach out to grab my mother's shoe

Ten sizes too big but it'll have to do

I topple down off the bed

'Look mummy, I look just like you!' I said


But then I blinked my eyes and cannot believe what I see

It's my own little girl looking up at me

She topples down off my bed

'Look mummy, I look just like you!' she said


I scratch my head, my hair is grey

I put on my glasses in dismay

I look below in disbelief

'Look Grandma, I look just like you!' she said to me


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