Monday, September 25, 2006

September 24, 1998

Eight years ago my son Wes was born. I was going to do a big long post that described the day of his birth and what a joy that was, but I decided against that. It turns out that Wes has begun to dabble in poetry. I couldn't be prouder. In honor of his eighth birthday, I thought I would post one of his three original poems:


I have crazy sisters
that yell, scream, and fight.
They never stop screaming.
If they hear this poem
they might just scream some

--Wes Lynd

Happy birthday my little poet son!



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Blogger worship-girl said...

Great job Wes. I LOVE IT!! Keep writing.

Mrs. Laura from church (Katie's mom)

5:41 PM  
Blogger Tony said...

Doah, I have to admit....that is the best poem on your blog! :-)

Happy B-Day Wesbacca!

6:47 PM  

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