looking through the nursery window
I see his little hands and his head and toesI never imagined how small he would be.
I think he will be about the perfect size for me to lay mommie.
I will hold his bottle up just right
and sing to him too
I know he likes twinkle twinkle little star, cause thats my favoirte too.
when he gets bigger, mommy says
he will run and play with me
like looking at books, playing house, and watching disney
I'm glad he is finally here though, now I can sit with mommie
hey, maybe she cand hold us both.
my baby brother and me.
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