Little Hands and Feet
Buckets in little hands
There they go scampering by
Little feet Across the sand
Hair flying in the breeze
Crabs scatter quickly away
As little feet splash in
Shells and seaweed
Beckon little hands to see
Sand castles built
To smash
With little hands and feet
Have so much fun
Dig a pool to fill
With buckets and buckets
Splashed out
Little feet kicks of glee
It’s time to go
Buckets packed up
Little hands
full of seashell memories
Tired little feet dangle
From mama’s hips
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