Since Emma ALWAYS wants to have a "sing off" with me, I thought it would be fun to write her poem to the tune of..."I Will Survive"
At first she was small
She was oh so sweet
But now she's grown and beautiful
We worry about the boys she'll meet.
We spend oh so many nights
Thinking 'bout the times we've spent with her
There's many tears
From a lot of laughter.
And now she's back
From being out of state
She's now that awesome little person
To hang out with,
We just can't wait.
I now am running out of words
So I better cut this short
Happy Birthday
And I hope you don't end up in court:)
EMMA ROO:) LOVE YOU
***I know people I really should have been a song writer! Dang! I am totally in the wrong profession!!
4 comments:
You crack me up! I have to admit...I read it and sang along, out loud, and Jake just kind of looked at me like, "evidently you don't know this song too well, do you momma?" Ha! You are funny! Give Grant high-5's from the Watson boys!
Not bad, but I think our "I Have a ceiling fan" song was better! ;)
Ok, Love the song! You are such a great aunt... Emma is so big in those pictures... I remember when she was such a tiny little thing! Wow we are getting old! Love you!! !
Hey Jones..you are the coolest aunt in the world! Look forward to seeing you this weekend. Stay cool!
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