Stop the clocks! They’re moving too fast!
I want these childhood years to last.
Three years have flown by, Three years of fun,
Your entry into the world was a busy one!
A media frenzy surrounded my tweets,
A twitterbirth first was the word on the streets!
I tweeted with reason (you can see that here)
And still people talk about it year after year.
Now you are 3 my fabulous boy,
You’re funny and cheeky and an absolute joy!
Every minute with you is such fun,
You test me, and amuse me and delight everyone!
You’re smart and you’re independent – much more than I’d like,
You run and you climb and you speed on your bike!
Happy birthday my darling, my awesome little man,
Do me a birthday favour? Grow slowly if you can!
Stop the clocks they’re moving too fast, I want these wonderful years to last!
September 17, 2013
Me and the tiny 3
A lovely poem x
If you find a way to stop time please let me know x