Tuesday, June 21, 2011

My angel eleven.

Eleven is my angel,
He makes us feel we are in heaven.
He cries loud and bad,
shows all that he knows to make us smile.
He climbs uplike a spider man,
Claps for himself unmindful of his falling.
we had his aunts,patis and kollupati visit him
He sure received their blessings
He makes sounds to communicate
we need to be educated.
He is all fun
He is all brain
He sure is a rare kid.

1 comment:

  1. Nice!
    I forgot to include the visitors in my blog, Good you added it!

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