Submitted by Melissa Forney on Thu, 04/23/2009 - 3:18pm.
I love my precious grandson, but please, make no mistake
He keeps us running everywhere each moment he's awake
His crayons grace the table, his toys festoon the floor
And everywhere you try to sit are racing cars galore
His fingerprints adorn the wall, his shoes cannot be found
And both our little poodles have taken to high ground
But I will share a mystery, a secret you must keep
He almost sports a halo, when he is fast asleep