|By the way, can you even BELIEVE this picture?|
. . . I had just begun.
When I was two, I was nearly new.
When I was three, I was hardly me.
When I was four, I was not much more.
When I was five, I was just alive.
But now I am six, I'm as clever as clever . . .
So I think I'll be six now and forever.
(And a little part of me wishes that could be so.)
Happy Birthday, my beautiful, smart,