Born on July 27, I didn't get a chance to see him until he was 2 months old. It just about killed me. If you are a grandparent, I'm sure you understand! Anyway, this is the poem I wrote at the time I met him:
Just met you, what a nice smile
you're only 2 months old
Brown hair and dark brown eyes
You are a chunk!
What a sweetie!
I only held you three times
Wish it was longer and more
You had to go home...
Hope to see you soon!
I've since only seen him 2 other times and he is now soon to be 8 months old. My how time flies.
Can't wait to see him again! Happy slicing! :o)