You may have your brother's babygrow on – but that doesn’t make you second best,
We may only have stolen moments of quiet - when you’re lying on my chest. Your brother may seem jealous some days and poke you in the eye, But I promise one day son, he will be your best friend for life – just give it time. You may not be the first we cheered on those wobbly first steps, But that doesn’t mean we won’t be cheering as loud - or they’ll be celebrated any less. You may not have been the first to make tiny footprints in my heart, But I will love you always - and will forever hold your hand in the dark. You weren’t our first - but you’re our missing jigsaw piece, you’re exactly where you belong, You may not have made me a mum my son - but you’ve made me a braver one.
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