My son is a ham

My son is a ham, Sam I am. 

He likes to wear hats and talk about cats. 

He wears helmets and boots, even if they don't suit
He climbs up on tables because he is able

He loves bath time and even has a naked hiney rhyme
My son is a ham, Sam I am!

He reminds me so much of his father at times. And then, on other occasions, his hamish nature reminds me of my deep rooted and thoroughly buried silly sense of humor. The one that only comes out when I am really tired or have consumed too much of the good stuff (wine that is, or margaritas). My son is truly the best of Ben and me. And for that I am eternally blessed.

He is a sweet boy who now tells his momma and daddy that he loves them without being prompted and "thank you" without being asked. He is a smart cookie who loves his bindtey (blanket), good music, Dora the Explorer, motorcycles, and naked hiney time. And he still lets mommy rock him to bed at night.

I love this kid and everything he is and will become!