
I love my baby brother
But sometimes he’s a pain.
He drools and kicks and wets
Like someone that’s insane.
When he wants attention,
He throws a crying fit.
Even when I’m busy,
He doesn’t care a bit.
When he throws his bottle,
That Mom says make him drink,
I’d need at least ten helpers,
He puts up such a stink.
Baby Sick, my dolly
Cries, and has an awful cough.
When her fussing bothers me,
There’s a switch to turn her off!


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