Monday, November 23, 2009

The sweetest boy

I Took His Hand and Followed

By Mrs. Roy L. Peifer


My dishes went unwashed today,

I didn't make the bed,

I took his hand and followed

Where his eager footsteps led.


Oh yes, we went adventuring,

My little son and I...

Exploring all the great outdoors

Beneath the summer sky


We waded in a crystal stream,

We wandered through a wood...

My kitchen wasn't swept today

But life was gay and good.


We found a cool, sun-dappled glade

And now my small son knows

How Mother Bunny hides her nest,

Where jack-in-the-pulpit grows.


We watched a robin feed her young,

We climbed a sunlit hill...

Saw cloud-sheep scamper through the sky,

We plucked a daffodil.


That my house was neglected,

That I didn't brush the stairs,

In twenty years, no one on earth

Will know, or even care.


But that I've helped my little boy

To noble manhood grow,

In twenty years, the whole wide world

May look and see and know.


Everyday, I try to be more like the mother in this poem. And everyday, you grow stronger and smarter and braver. I am amazed by your zest for life. I've never met a happier baby boy. I love you with all of my heart. Happy 2nd birthday little guy!





7 comments:

Laura Marchant said...

Oh Happy Birthday!!!!!

Chris said...

Happy Birthday! What a beautiful poem.

Stefanie said...

Look at all his hair now! So cute!

Antropóloga said...

Happy Birthday!

Love the poem.

Also, love your painted hall!

amanda said...

he has gotten sooo big honey!!

and did i mention cute? bc i swear he just keeps getting cuter :)

happy official bday buddy!

misguidedmommy said...

okay whoah dude when did izzy get so big? curls in his hair holy hell hes like 15 years old all the sudden

Amber said...

Love that poem! It's easier said than done for sure! Happy Birthday!!