Sometimes a pain,
Sometimes a pleasure,
Devil and angel in varying measures,
Sofas and slides climbed up with ease,
Diggers and dump-trucks and dirty grazed knees.
Demanding then sweet, fast growing feet,
One minute starving then 'DON'T WANT TO EAT!'
A whirlwind of trouble, contradictions and fun,
He's one of a kind, your beautiful son.