There she is, my baby girl,
her long legs begin to uncurl.
Stretching her body she grins,
as our wonderful day begins.
Starting with our ritual,
thats become habitual.
Rubbage here, rubbage there,
rubbage, rubbage everywhere.
A quick wash of the face,
as we have another embrace.
Time to stop the baby talk,
we need to take you for a walk!
her long legs begin to uncurl.
Stretching her body she grins,
as our wonderful day begins.
Starting with our ritual,
thats become habitual.
Rubbage here, rubbage there,
rubbage, rubbage everywhere.
A quick wash of the face,
as we have another embrace.
Time to stop the baby talk,
we need to take you for a walk!
Written Nov 07
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