My parents think I'm sleeping
but I giggle because I'm not.
Actually underneath my covers
I'm doing quite alot.
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I'm singing songs and playing
I'm wiggling to and fro;
I even travel outside my room
looking for my bro.
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I spy on mom and I spy on dad
Frankly they're sick of fighting me.
Cuz' now I sleep wherever I want
And on any surface that's free!
1 of you hit me up with a comment.:
Kami,
That is so cute. I love the poem and all those pics.
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