The lines have fallen to me in pleasant places; Indeed, my heritage is beautiful to me. Psalm 16:6


Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Six

Some fitting sentiments from our dear friend, Mr. Milne:

"When I was One,
I had just begun.


When I was Two,
I was nearly new.


When I was Three,
I was hardly Me.

When I was Four,
I was not much more.

When I was Five,
I was just alive.

But now that I'm Six, I'm as clever as clever.
So I think I'll be six now for ever and ever."


Happy birthday, my little big man.
You bring us joy and smiles every day.
You are our "Sparkles."
Thank God for you.

Love, Mom


3 comments:

Tricia said...

Very fun post. I love the poem.

the e-wife, Karen said...

Happy Birthday Gabriel! I thought when you said six, you meant #6...as in kids.... yikes!

Hope you have a special celebration!

Nancy said...

Ha! I didn't think of that, Karen. I wonder how many people will have the same response?