A Poem

 

Tonight, David wanted me to carry him like a baby.  He thought it was pretty funny that I couldn’t do it very well.  He was inspired to write a poem:

I’m so heavy

I’m so tall

I’m so strong

I can break a wall--

of blocks, of blocks,

of blocks today;

of blocks, of blocks,

so you can play!

By David, age 7

(here are his missing front three teeth)