This was written by a friend of our..Yvonne for her little brother Tim.
You were once so small with a sweet little smile.
But, of course, that only lasted awhile.
Now you're getting up and around,
Just like a toy that can't be unwound.
Sometimes I wish for that cute little boy
Who used to hang on to his favorite toy.
But I can see you're just as cute,
Running around in that cowboy suit.
