It seems to be A thousand years ago That I had you on my lap The birth of our first child Those wakeful nights We spent tending your needs Thriving as the years passed by My bouncing baby boy Adventurous Now digging and delving Then choosing your own career You were so one minded We were amazed The way you grew up so fast Planting your feet so firmly In your own brave new world By breaking free In serving your country And living to tell the tale A son to be proud of Image found at www.navy.gov.au/
It is such a satisfaction when one's own boy makes good. We had made them what we could and they managed to meet our aspirations. That's just a great feeling!
It's so amazing to see a young person growing up... a privilege really.
ReplyDeletelovely tale, oldegg :) you must be proud!
ReplyDeleteNice, Oldegg... time certainly flies, doesn't it?
ReplyDeleteI think love is the foundation for any confident and fulfilled child/adult - you have that in universe loads Old Egg
ReplyDeleteOur children are what we made them during those growing years. Sounds like you did a great job!
ReplyDeleteKeith's Ramblngs is 10 today!
It is such a satisfaction when one's own boy makes good. We had made them what we could and they managed to meet our aspirations. That's just a great feeling!
ReplyDeleteHank
life grows, believe it or not,
ReplyDeletethings always thrive without our permissions.