Happy St. Patrick's Day

There once was a boy named Jack.
Good spirits, he did not lack.
He loved to have fun,
until the day was done.
He was never a sad-sack.

Everyone loved this boy,
he brought his family and friends so much joy.
When Jack is around,
good times will abound,
particularly if you have a toy.

At the end of the day,
"Good night, Jack," we say.
Jack goes to sleep
and makes not a peep
when the sun gently fades away.



Mommy and Daddy continue to think that I am better than a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow. Here I am, a little leprechaun before bed with Mommy.


I'm a big growing boy. Here I am a year ago on St. Patrick's Day.

This year I almost fill the entire chair.

Love,
Jack