Your Cerelac is ready
And so is your juice
You eat up
While I get your boots.
.
We'll wobble past
Your favorite corner shop
There you'll stop
And ask for a lollipop.
.
Once we're back
You can play with the papers
If that bores you
You can watch the neighbors.
.
I know you'll fuss and fume
And refuse to eat
Those steamed vegetables
Which hurt your nonexistent teeth.
.
You take your afternoon nap
As I'll get the chores done
Then off we'll go for a short jog
You'll meet your friends for some fun.
.
In the evening
Your knees will hurt
But you won't admit it
Instead, you'll ask for dessert.
.
We'll argue about what to watch
At my movie choice you will laugh
Your glasses will slip as you doze
Even before we've seen half.
.
When you were young
You watched over me
Now I am grown
By your side, I will be.
.
I'll hold your hand
As you gently snore
If you wake tomorrow
We'll do this once more.
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