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Written for my grandson. |
| Bestest Little Buddy 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. D. J. Juillett 2001 Line: 47 |