Poems

Poems I have written for my little boy.

Underpants

There once was a boy who loved to sing and dance, but no matter what Mummy or Daddy did, he wouldn’t wear his underpants.

Muddy Puddles

Unlike any other child, Andrew wasn’t happy when the weather was mild. He loved the heavy rain, bashing against the window pane. He liked it even better when the floor got wetter,

Time for a Bath

Water was one of Andrews favourite things, In the pool or in the bath, Flapping like he’s got wings, Water always made Andrew laugh. Learning the alphabet with sticky wet letters,