It's your very first birthday, a year old - it's true, and this little poem is all about you!
You are easy to smile and giggle and laugh. You like to be chased and crawl very fast.
You occasionally bite with your mouthful of teeth, you snuggle with Mommy and love Uncle Heath.
You're learning to walk but won't try when we look, you hold your own bottle, your toys and your book.
You're sweeter than honey your bright as a star, if there's one spoiled baby in our house - You ARE!
We love you Baby Leisl - Happy Birthday.