Here is a little poem I wrote:
Jumping, twirling and telling a story he knows
He keeps you watching with his super hero throws
He asks ten questions as he swings at the hanging punch bag
And without missing a beat , leaps on the trampoline and pushes Ellie screaming "tag!"
His favorite color could blue, or red , or green
But deciding a color doesn't get his super cool moves seen.
This little boy is so blatently addicting
Being around him , there is no predicting.
Tell him a tale and he will tell you one back
He won't let up or give any slack
I love him to the stars, the moon and through all infinite space
I hold him in my heart, the deepest, warmest, safest place.