I love my sweet, gentle son, Tup.
He’s always so polite.
He’s as delicate as a flower.
A gentle soul who wouldn’t hurt a fly.
Just a sweet cinnamon roll who can do no wrong.
My darling baby boy.
I love my sweet, gentle son, Tup.
He’s always so polite.
He’s as delicate as a flower.
A gentle soul who wouldn’t hurt a fly.
Just a sweet cinnamon roll who can do no wrong.
My darling baby boy.