For Ernest Carroll Vickers

A poem that I wrote for the birth of the son of a dear friend, . We consider each other like sisters and so this is my gift to my nephew.

I know that this baby will never lack in having those that love and care for him, and that his mother is going to be wonderful^^ She's such a loving person, he's certainly a lucky one.

Unfortunately at this time, the only gift I can afford them is my love and wishes for good health, and of course this sort of thing. So I truly hope that this poem shows just how precious a loving family is