I was anxious for a baby
God promised us maybe.
We got some great news;
There was going to be a you.
Mom was a little scared,
But there you were,
all curly haired.
This tiny being,
All pink and screaming.
When I saw you;
You took my breath away
My heart swelled with love
On that special day
We survived the terrible two’s
The potty-chair was real bad news
At three you were the little scamp
But daddy broke great-grandma’s lamp.
School was a challenge for you
Repeating a grade or two.
But then you settled down,
And really went to town.
Behind those deep dark eyes
Is a mind so very wise.
We bonded, you and me
And it’ll always be.
You’re the little clown
Chasing away my frown.
The charm is in your smile
Girls will chase my Kyle.
Then you sit with arm around me
No words pass—so close are we.
You’ve begun to change
In ways, only God could arrange.
Soon, you’ll be grown,
And I’ve always known
My bestest little buddy
Will be my bestest young man.
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