Mother's Day Hands

I am a little late posting this, but I wanted to share this cute thing they do at Annie's pre-school for Mother's Day. I just ran across the one from last year and it makes me a little teary how much her hands have grown.

Because the poem is hard to read on the picture:

Sometimes you get discouraged
Because I am so small,
And always leave my fingerprints
On funiture and walls.
But everyday I'm growing up
And soon I'll be so tall,
That all those little handprints
Will be hard to recall.
So, here's a special handprint
Just so you can say,
This is how my fingers looked
When I placed them here today.