His Father Is My Son

 

 

Two Loves

 

My darling is enchanting,

Freckled nose and toothless grin;

Big eyes that catch my heartsrings,

And a dimple in his chin.

 

I taste jelly with his kisses,

And I love them--every one.

My darling is enchanting--

His father is my son.

(Maurine Leyson) 

This is an amended post. If you read it earlier I said I couldn't find the poem. It was in the last place I looked, so here it is. It's not quite a 100% fit as Grayson is not toothless and the dimple is in his cheek, not his chin.