Our George George, our crazy, loving boy You’ve been a source of utter joy A comic and a cheery chap Who loved a story on a lap. We’ll miss your jokes, your love of books Your cheeky grin, angelic looks Your love of small and cuddly toys Your winding up the other boys. We’ll miss your blond and crazy hair The “EEEK!” T Shirt you chose to wear; A rather cool dude for your age In ‘Mr Happy’ cap and shades. Another thing we’ll also miss; The frequent cuddle, willing kiss How ‘Drama Lamas’, ‘Tumble Tots’ And Playgroup all amused you lots. We’ll miss your cute and blue-eyed charm The fun days out at ‘Willows Farm’ You singing ‘Twinkle Little Star’ And raucous laughing in the car. ‘Why do we love you?’ we would say ‘Because I’m special’ you’d relay And so you were – and we are glad You chose us as your Mum and Dad. Mummy used to say (to tease) ‘George stay small forever, please’ And in our hearts you’ll always be Our handsome, clever man of three. Perhaps one day we’ll meet once more (We hope we will, but can’t be sure) We’ll sing the song of ABC Watch the movie Ice Age 3 Stroke your head and hold you tight Searching for your star at night And in the meantime what we’ll do... Is always love and treasure you.