For nine months you’ve been inside Mummy
Curled, safe and warm, like a snug bug in a rug
And now we can hold you and hug you at last
Grandad is smitten, as he was with the first
But big sister is full to bursting with emotion
There’s love and there’s jealousy all in one go
But she’ll come around when you’re both playing ball
As for me, well I adore you, as I knew all along
And bore anyone who’ll listen to a long description
One was wonderful, from where I stood as a Dad
But two is much better when fatherhood is
concerned
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