A Haylee By Any Other Name
My Haylee; My Waylee
I still remember when you used to cry all day nearly daily
My Little Boog-Ann
You also smell like a crayon
My Prettiest Girl
You're like the prettiest pearl
My Cutie Patootie
Always kind and never snooty
My Haylee-Anner
Your Aunt Carmen says you're a McBanner
My Little Miss Priss
All with a hand in your face and a look like "Can't touch this!"
My teeny tiny Babydoll
I bet you drive your Grandma up the wall
You are my One Little Sunshiny Lady
Without you in it my world's been much too shady
Oh how I can't wait till the day when you, your brothers and baby sister come home
But until then, Little One, Mommy has written you this very silly poem
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