Oh the joys of little boys!
Oh my brother!
He is now 13 yrs old.
When he was born he wouldn't stop crying,
when he got older he wouldn't stop talking!
Today he caught a slimmy frog,
yesterday it was a flea infested stray dog.
He climbs trees, bookshelves, even once he got on the roof.
He drinks soda and he bounces as if he were on speed!
He and his friends play all sorts of game, like hitting each other in the crouch to see who is last standing!
He says alright things, and all the wrong times like, 'My sister has her period!' To every damn boyfriend I brought home!
He brought my bra to show and tell at 6, and my moms lighter at age 5.
I'm surprised he is still alive!
He is now 13 yrs old.
When he was born he wouldn't stop crying,
when he got older he wouldn't stop talking!
Today he caught a slimmy frog,
yesterday it was a flea infested stray dog.
He climbs trees, bookshelves, even once he got on the roof.
He drinks soda and he bounces as if he were on speed!
He and his friends play all sorts of game, like hitting each other in the crouch to see who is last standing!
He says alright things, and all the wrong times like, 'My sister has her period!' To every damn boyfriend I brought home!
He brought my bra to show and tell at 6, and my moms lighter at age 5.
I'm surprised he is still alive!
