You breathe your first breath,
Your soft skin is like lotion,
I wish your were mine,
But only in my mind,
Your my cousins son,
Like a baby brother,
But your older now,
And bolder,
Even though your four,
You like trains,
And dogs driving cars,
You wanted to marry Elmo,
Not literally though,
I watched you open your eyes for the first time,
You are an image of your mother and father,
You like to get in trouble,
And throw things around,
Its funny when your tired,
It's like you just ate a pound of sugar,
I love you baby cuz.