Mama and I get along pretty well. From day one she has taken good care of me:
Even when I was itty bitty!
She lets me sleep on her (although now that I'm older, she rocks
me to sleep and I often fall asleep in her arms):
me to sleep and I often fall asleep in her arms):
And plays with me on the floor:
And on the changing table:
In the mirror:
And outside!
And reads me lots of books!
She never forgets to feed me:
Or bathe me:
And sometimes she lets me play with her hair!
Too bad she cut it - not as much to play with now!
She takes me to lots of neat places:
And lets me play her piano:
And she likes to smother me with kisses!
We're the bestest of friends!
