
(mind you his b-day was on December 20th, thats right, I'm a lame wife)
On December 20th, Brent turned twenty nine,
Dang though he is still mighty fine.
He started at three pounds and now is more,
He's so big, he has to duck through most doors!
He can say the most random things,
But I'm so glad I got the ring,
We have two kids who love him so,
And when he plays with him, they want mo'
Funny, hardworking, cute and loud
All those things, sure make us proud.
We laugh and cry and sing and fight,
But I'm glad he now knows, that I am always right!
We hope you had a spectacular day,
Now I don't know what else to say
So here is to at least twenty nine more,
By then, I'm sure your bones will be quite sore
You will be 30 in one more year,
I hope you know how much I love you dear!
HAPPY WAY LATE BIRTHDAY!