Early in the morning

It was early morn when i turned and yawned.
I felt a pain and thought what could it be.
The pain was a warning it suddenly dawned.
You my beloved babe was on the way to be born.

You weighed in at 8 pound 7 ounces "ouch" a large babe for a small me.
I stayed up at nights for many years sitting close to you as you was so sick with chest problems.
Now my son you are so much taller than your mum, you have a daughter you worship.
You will never know how proud i am of you but me and your dad truely are proud you have always worked hard, very occasionaly moan but thats fine your allowed to moan.
That morn when i turned and yawned who would have though i would have such a treasure?
God bless you son we love you.