Could Babysitter Spend the Night
Tired babysitter thought she’d have some Post Toasty cereal.
The milk knocked her flat, she fell asleep in their papa’s chair.
When parents came home, they called her Mom Miss Merrial.
Could she spend the night? She was already asleep and there.
Babysitter’s mama came over and picked her daughter up.
She knew these children woke up at the crack of first light.
Babysitter was glad she was home, hearing bark of her pup.
I love you Mom she said. “never ever let me spend the night!”
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