....turn around and you're grown.....happy birthday Corrie!

Where are you going, my little one, little one

Where are you going, my baby, my own?
Turn around and you're two, turn around and you're four
Turn around and you're a young girl going out of my door

Turn around, turn around
Turn around and you're a young girl going out of my door

Where are you going, my little one, little one
Little dirndls and petticoats, where have you gone?
Turn around and you're tiny, turn around and you're grown
Turn around and you're a young wife with babes of your own

Turn around, turn around
Turn around and you're a young wife with babes of your own

Turn around, turn around
Turn around and you're the young girl going out of the door

Where are you going, my little one, little one
Where are you going, my ba-by, my own?








i sang this song to corrie as she was growing up.



I knew in my heart that one day she would be a young wife with a babe of her own. That day is here.



But Corrie is still my little one, my baby, my own.




Happy 33rd birthday, my sweet girl. i love you very much.