Brandon My Grandson
You my child mean the world
to me, because you are my world.
I am so proud of you,
my little boy.
To see your precious smile,
melts my dear heart.
Those bright blue eyes
sparkle so.
The way you wrinkle
up your little nose as I
speak with you
cracks me up to
no end.
You will break a lot
of little girls hearts
before your'r through.
Each day am loving you
just a little more,
becoming more proud
to be your Grandpa.
written 4-17-17
Copyright © James Foulk | Year Posted 2011
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