My Mother the Poet

One thing we all love about birthdays is hand made cards  from my mom, Gigi.   Well, this time I think she has outdone herself.   She called and ask me what Jaxson was interested in.  It was time to start working on his birthday card.   The Royals, of course.  Anything baseball.    Well, not being one of baseball's avid fans she decide to start watching the playoffs so that she would know what to write. It's perfect and he loved it.

Here's the inside of the card.

Take Jaxson out to the Royals Game

Take him out to the crowd.

Buy him some peanuts and cracker jacks

and he won't care if he ever gets back.

It's like the TWILIGHT ZONE.

The game is mind blowing

Magnificent plays & gum to chew.

"THATS WHAT SPEED DO"

The Moose was loose and Cain was too.

Base Hits & Catches & Homeruns blue.

Aoki, Dyson, Perez & Shields were live

Moustakas gave us moose bumps

And Eric Hosmer gave us a dive.

The saying goes:

Thou shalt not steal.

Unless your Billy Butler.

American League Champions

And like JAXSON HORN

Champion from the day he was born

Isn't Gigi the best!