Fenny, Bene

I've been meaning to put together a post that is all things Fenton, since so many of my recent posts have been about things related to Kestian and Adelaide. So, yes, let's talk about Fenton. (Please pardon my pathetic poetry...)

A bucket for a hat,
Whatsa matter with that?

He sleeps on a cot,
A big boy, is he not?

Silly, silly pumpkin head,

What would you wear instead?*

Comfy, cozy hiding place,
Everybody needs their space

What ever brother does, I do too,
It only means "I love you!"

A ball as a seat,
It sure is neat

Ahh...a ball as a seat,
Mmm...crackers we eat!

A hair cut for you,
And you're not even two!

Run, run, fast as you can,
You can't catch me, I'm Kestian and Adelaide**

A teletubbie necklace...blah blah spurst***,
You're just mad you didn't think of it first

Rub a dub dub,
Drinkin' water from the tub

Broomba, Vroomba,
Yeah - I Zumba!

Cleary, this is not him fishin',
But hmmm...somethin's missin

Ah yes. The Ball.
The ball. The ball.
The ball at the park, with me it goes everywhere.
Gee, I didn't realize how long is my daughter's hair****

And if it's not a ball I like,
It's surely a puppy named Spike*****

Can I go outside, pretty please,
I need to play ball among the trees
I'm taller than a table,
Just don't call me Abe Able

Clickity, clickity, clack goes mommy's shoes,

Only, they are brown and my clothes are all blues

Whew! Found my ball. I didn't know what to do,
If I didn't play with my ball, I'd surely stand there like you

The Ball. The Ball. Ball. Ball. BALL.******

*Is it me, or does the couch in this picture look like it's folding in on itself?
**What? Who said poems had to rhyme?
***What? Why can't I make up words?
****Sounds awkward I know. This is harder than it looks!
*****This puppy was not named Spike
******"Ball" in case you did not guess, is Fenton's favorite toy and word.