144 days

Your complimentary blue eyes 

Your mouth agape

A drool dribble drops down a fold in your fat neck

Your hands and feet are always sweaty

You cry, squeal, or are silent 

And fall on your face when you lean forward

You spit up on my shoulder

Keep mommy tired

Make sissy so happy

You’re too handsome for a baby

So attentive when I read aloud

And you stare at me now like you never will again