A baby is sunshine and moonbeams and more brightening your world as never before.
A baby is an angel whose wings decrease as his legs increase.
Every baby born into the world is a finer one than the last.
Babies are always more trouble than you thought—and more wonderful.
Babies are bits of stardust, blown from the hand of God.
A baby fills a place in your heart that you never knew was empty.
A baby is God's way of saying the world should go on.
A baby is born with a need to be loved—and never outgrows it.