Hip hip hurray our jim is fifteen years old, Seems like yesterday when we were told, The birth of our first child a little son, Your part of our world a special one. Big brown eyes lots of freckles and hair, Chubby cheeky chappie but what did you care. At nursery you had fun and lots of mates, What did we know then of ur fate! Football all you cared for was how did you look, TV and videos youd not read a book!! Karate was next you had to leave, Discipline a concern I do believe. Now aged six you wanted to learn how to dance, To be on the stage you wanted your chance. In time you took lessons to learn how to sing. Little did we know this would be the real thing. Hip hop, modern, jazz and tap, Musicals songs and a little bit of rap. Part of Michael in Peter Pan, Sunderland empire flying as only you can. Older and now wanting to achieve the dream, Off you went to a new school and mentor miss nadine, Song and dance champ with Santa Fe, Progress and confidence growing day by day. Musical theatre you just love to act, Born to be on stage and thats a fact, Have fun on your birthday lets eat cake, Be true to yourself dont ever be fake! Happy birthday Jimbo ❤️ you loads Mum, dad and Cerys xxxx James Wilkinson Jones
Posted on: Mon, 29 Sep 2014 21:30:07 +0000
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