Thursday, December 3, 2009

Thanksgiving 2009: A Poem

His grandparents got him (huge) new shoes;

on Dada's lap he read the news.

Then for some playtime he was beggin'... he played dress-up with cousin Megan.

He galloped on his Grandpop's back--

--played with the Colantoni pack--

--and ate spaghetti, roughly speaking,

then found the ballgame he'd been seeking.

And after a week of play so taxing,
he finally made time for some relaxing.