No one can count on the future<\/p>\n
or know what they someday might do,<\/p>\n
But could I have chosen the son that I wanted,<\/p>\n
the one I’d have picked would be you.<\/p>\n
I’d have wished for your great sense of humor<\/p>\n
and dreamed of your spirit and style.<\/p>\n
I’d have hoped for your love and affection,<\/p>\n
imagined the joy in your smile…<\/p>\n
Life holds some gifts and surprises,<\/p>\n
and one of the best there could be<\/p>\n
is having a son who’s exactly the one<\/p>\n
who’s already been given to me.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"