Dear Guy Smiley,
One part of me can't wait until you're of an age to make conversation -
right now you love to talk about "Car! Car! That car! Red car! Yellow car! Look car!" but I reckon once you start slinging sentences together, you're going to be a right Well of Infinite Wisdom.
Mainly on the subject of cars I guess.
other part of me just isn't ready for you to grow past this age yet,
because right now you're my little buddy who still reaches out a cherub
hand for help down the steps, and I don't want to ever have to let you