(warning, crappy attempt at poetry below)
4 months ago,
I marveled at your perfect, tiny face.
It seemed nothing would make a moment more complete.
3 months ago,
I wondered if your little hands
could grasp mine any more strongly or surely.
2 months ago,
I was amazed that your smile
had the power to fill my heart with so much joy.
1 month ago,
I hoped that your laughter
would never, ever end.
Today,
I am thankful,
to be blessed with this kindest, sweetest of souls.
Happy 4 months to my beautiful little boy!