April 19, 2011. I didn’t sign up for NaPoWriMo but I was still writing poetry. Here is the birthday present for my dad. My Little One, trailing behind, is six decades younger than her Grandpa. I thought this made a great picture to accompany the poem. In one more week my Little One will be 13! Two weeks later Grandpa will be celebrating his birthday. April is full of birthdays, poetry and AIMS (standardized testing in AZ).