Now, what is a busy little boy to do....
Without his favorite piece of wood to chew?
Why, chew on the sock that covers (some of) his marks...
Til Grammy comes lurking, right out of the dark!
And pries open his mouth for which to retrieve...
Tiny shreds of cotton, torn off by his teeth!
When at last we have used Poppy's final tube sock,
It'll be time for us to invest in some "Hanes" stock.
And with his quick rate of gnawing through 'tube'
We can put the label
"100% Cotton"
on our little dude!
2 comments:
I'm first! I'm first!!
Look at those curls. Isn't he precious?
Poem is too cute, Nee Nee. Maybe if you post it on a Hanes site somewhere they will be forthcoming with stock for (our) Dylan's portfolio. I bet they never had a 100% Cotton Little Dude before!
Never hurts to try.
Hey NeeNee a great post. You have a wonderful talent for poems, wonder where it came from? Keep up the good work. Love Grammy
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