Evangeline -

Flying out of the traps you came, tiny bundle of energy

Chip off the old block they say

What you lack in common sense, you make up with ebullience

Transforming the mundane events

A perfect balance

tantrums and tidal waves

blissful and baby faced

Little one, before you came along I was feeling indigo

Would not have thought a month ago…

Flying out of the holding bay, to the arms of a nobody

Barely independent, say, even with the first few greys

A perfect balance

tantrums and tidal waves

blissful and baby faced

Little one, before you came along I was feeling indigo

Would not have thought a month ago I could love a tiny bundle of tidal waves as

much

You should know you’ve made a vast improvement, Evangaline, a vast improvement