Wednesday, June 13, 2012

My Boy

Those blue eyes put a smile on my face.
You wish they could look into outer space.

The freckles sprinkled on your nose remind me that you’re not a baby anymore.
One day I’ll miss your toys covering the floor.

You love to read, watch movies, and you are a thinker.
But truth be told, you are also a stinker.

You make your Momma laugh every day
With your jokes, stories, and games you play.

You are happy and filled with such joy.
I could not be more thankful that you are my boy.

I love you.

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