Happy Birthday, Max!

For Max on his special day...

It’s somebody’s birthday,

Yup…the countdown to six,

He’s waited and waited,

For cake and candlesticks.

Get set and get ready,

Sing a chorus, or two,

“Happy Birthday” to Max,

Okay now, right on cue…

“Happy, happy birthday,”

Sing it, out-loud and clear,

From where you are right now,

If that be far or near.

Max so LOVES fine music,

He knows the tunes and words,

To lots of songs, … ask him,

He’ll know, if it's one he’s heard.

Balls…all kinds…he Loves them!

His aim is mighty true,

Baseball is his first love,

Soccer made the list, too.

Don’t forget, there’s swimming,

An active boy is he,

Full of laughs and giggles,

Charmer, yes, we’d agree.

In just these six, short years,

He’s captured Oomah’s heart,

But of course, I can say,

“He’s had it from the start!”

On the day he was born,

I, with his mother, heard,

His first cry, Miraculous!,

Grandma heart-swell occurred.