This is a wee poem written on behalf of bump to his Grandma & Granddad when we announced the news of his pending arrival.
Dear Grandma & Grandad
I started life 4 months ago,
My tiny egg began to grow.
I held on tight right from the start
and soon I had a beating heart
So now I turn and kick and wriggle
and just can't wait to laugh and giggle
But just for now I'll keep on going,
every day, a little growing
Slightly bigger, slightly longer,
every week a little stronger
Loved by Mum and Dad so much
longing for my fragile touch
So when you're done with Christmas cheer,
Can't wait to meet you both next year!