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Jammies-with-Feet
Jammies-with-feet! Jammies-with-feet!
I'll wear nothing else - these cannot be beat!
I can slide on the floor. I want nothing more.
All other jammies are such a big snore!
My toes - they are toasty. My body is roast-y.
I love my jammies-with-feet the most-y!
Dust Bunnies
All day I chased-ed bunnies. They live all round my home.
They're mini, fluffy, tiny puffs. They like to 'splore and roam.
They like to hide in corners, behind doors, under the bed.
Sometimes they run across the floor, so careful where you tread.
They're sneaky lil' devils as they hide just outta sight.
But I know all the spots to look with my trusty flash-a-light.
I scoop their tiny bodies up then release them to the breeze.
They'll be happier outside I think - they can live among the trees.
Twirling Trouble
I'm in a smidge of trouble 'cause I twirled a piece of hair.
It spun around my finger and it twisted up to there.
Usually this is how it goes. I twirl right to the top.
But today I kept on going. My finger wouldn't stop!
My finger's stuck! It won't come out. It's starting to turn blue...
Unfortunately, there's only one thing I can do.
We're going to have to cut it out - I'll have a big bald patch!
My Grandpa thinks it's funny 'cause our hair-a-dos will match.
Too bad... I liked to twist and twirl the hairs upon my head.
But had I known that this would happen, I'd have twisted yours instead!
Bare Legs
I hate nylons. I refuse to wear them.
They cling, they itch,
They make me twitch
And I always seem to tear them.
The crotch hangs low,
They squish my toe
and I simply cannot bear them.
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