Baby Boy
The baby boy laughs and then giggles
His head shakes and his body wiggles
He starts to spin and then he gets dizzy
His pursuit of fun sure keeps him busy
Now he’s down, but not for too long
He gets right up and is still going strong
Running around from the kitchen to the den
Like a little wild lamb escaping his pen
Knocking down relics from the coffee table
Shaking the mirror that’s not very stable
Tripping over his blocks but still on his feet
He glances at me while I take a seat
Then climbing on the couch and into my lap
For a nice little story cause it’s time for a nap
Copyright © Andrew Battaglino | Year Posted 2016
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