Today Colin wrote a poem for a Cub badge. This is what he came up with, completely on his own. He even titled it himself (which is almost the best part):
At Bedtime
As the stars glow in the night,
As the moon shines so bright,
I rock you to sleep, my dear,
All of your troubles will disappear
This mama is bursting with pride. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree.
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