His Poem

It's been a couple weeks now that Declan has requested his bedtime stories be a few poems from his book: Where the Sidewalk Ends. This evening after some poems and after Daddy and then I said our goodnight to Declan he wanted to tell me his poem. Now I don't have it word for word but essentially this as it:

"My belly button is not all the way in, it's kind of out. It's there and then it came out, out and it went up on the ceiling and then it made all my toys alive."

Love this kid. The jury's out on the poem.