My Mommy Took Him, Nursery Rhyme

I want to tell you a story, About a little boy, Who went up to his bedroom To get his favourite toy. But when he opened his bedroom door And popped inside his head, He couldn't see him anywhere And he had left him on his bed. So he looked inside the wardrobe, And he looked behind the chair, He looked on the window sill But still he wasn't there. So he started emptying boxes And pulling out the drawers, He didn't know what was happening He had never been gone before. His mother heard the banging And all the crashing about. So she went upstairs to investigate What the noise is all about. When she saw him sat there He had tears in his eye, She had never seen him so upset She nearly started to cry. Between the sobs he told her That he couldn't find his ted. That he had come upstairs to get him So he could go to bed. She told him it was to early, That they hadn't had their tea. Then we can snuggle on the sofa And watch a little TV. Then we can go and get your ted, So you don't have to cry. You can put him back on your bed, He will be nice and clean and dry. Wanted to make this into a picture Nursery rhyme book. Edited on 20/4/2021.