Saturday, March 10, 2012

A Birthday Poem from Pops


MY PAL PAXTON

On March the 8th 2007

A Gift Came Down To Us From Heaven.

A Handsome Big Boy and Number One Son

Whom Kate and Scott Named Paxton.


He Loved To Smile And Play All Day

But At Night He Acted Another Way.

He’d Toss And Turn And In Sleep He Would Cry

So Mom And Dad Asked The Doctors Just Why.


They Ran Lots Of Tests On Our Little Boy

And Thought He Might Not Like Soy.

Finally They Decided With No Ifs Ands Or Buts,

That Pax Was Allergic to Dairy and Nuts.

What Pax Couldn’t Eat Gave His Mom And Dad Fits

Until They Discovered Chicken Nuggets.

What Else Can Pax Eat His Mom Thought With A Sigh.

How About, Said His Dad, Hideaway Pizza Pie?


On His Special Diet Pax Just Grew and Grew

And Spread Happiness To All That He Knew.

He Learned All His Letters And Started To Talk

It Seemed That He Did It Before He Could Walk.



In Owasso He’d Run, Jump And Play Very Hard

In Robert And Noni’s Green, Spacious Backyard.

With Mimaw He’d Snuggle And Ask For A Story.

Then With Old Papas He’d Sing “That’s Amore.”


He Loves Brother Porter and Charlotte His Sis

And Makes Them Feel Special With A Bubba Hug And A Kiss.

To His Mother And Father He Brings Only Joy.

They Love Him So Much, Their First Baby Boy.


So On His Fifth Birthday We All Say Out Loud,

We Love Our Boy Paxton, He Makes Us So Proud!


Happy Birthday, My Pal!

Papas




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