This is a poem my son wrote. He was asked to write a poem about the person he loves the most. Guess I won. My wife is a bit annoyed, she keeps mentioning the giving birth thing. Hah, nope, I win this round. And to make sure I get the glory I deserve, this is a preteen, he's 12. Anyone that has ever had a kid this age can back me up on this, preteens are a MAJOR pain in the ... But I win anyway!!!
woah! doug posted something that didn't have to do with being against the rules! lol jk! but yeah, that would be cool to get framed! hang it in your room, see what your wife does! :devil:
Way cool poem by your son. And as to you being the favorite, it's probably due to him being a boy and his age. At some point in the future, your son may "love his mother best" again. Which is way cool, too --- when that happens! I don't know if my son loves me best or his dad (really), but he loves me and that's worth all the things in the world from him. Although sometimes I think he just knows which side his bread is buttered on, so he does me right, remembering my birthday, taking me to the movies several times a year, etc. I get to boast that I have a son that loves me and he gets me off his case. Win-Win situation.
