There is something in his smile
maybe those tiny teeth
or just his pink lips
But he got me at Mom
with his tiny sweet voice
he was just months old
And I'm needing him daily
his tiny hand holding mine
telling me I love you
Can you believe me?
My son, my baby, my life
My everything, cutie pie
My tiny blessing.
All of a sudden I needed to write this for my youngest son. I love my 3+1 so much, don't get me wrong, I love them equally. But these words came to me thinking about my Jack-Jack.