by A. A. Milne
When I was one, I had just begun.
When I was two, I was nearly new.
When I was three, I was hardly me.
When I was four, I was not much more.
When I was five, I was just alive.
But now I am six, I'm as clever as clever.
So I think I'll be six, now and forever.
And tonight, at his surprise birthday dinner (we took him to Buffalo Wild Wings - he loved it!)~
I loved being six. I hope it's a great year for him. Tomorrow, we're celebrating with my family and a Super Bowl party.
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