Hunter Fletcher, 5 years old, funny, little, kind, son,
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In the garden of youth, where laughter grows,
Lives Hunter Fletcher, where warmth subtly flows.
With eyes full of sparkle, a mischief untamed,
His giggles like chimes, wild and unclaimed.
Kindness his creed, every heart he can mend,
A buddy, a helper, a small gentle friend.
Five years of adventure, a world left to explore,
Yet the joy that he brings, an infinite store.
Innocent wisdom and humor combined,
Our funny little son with a heart so kind.
Hunter the wonder, a tale just begun,
A radiant chapter beneath the same sun.