Of a lovely lady, who was bringing up one very lovely boy:
He had hair of gold, like his mother (once upon a time!), but no curls.
Here’s the story, of a man named Jason, who was busy with two girls of his own:
They were three folks, living all together, yet they were all alone.
Till the one day when the lady met this fellow:
And they knew it was much more than a hunch,
That this group would somehow form a family……eventually.