You toddle over,
your two tooth grin wide.
When tapped
upon your button nose
you burst with
belly laughs.
.
.
I met Iona today. Iona is little, and doesn’t speak yet, but she oozes personality!
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Nice subject
Ears always enjoy
Those giggle words
Yes. 🙂
Sounds just like my beloved Grandson. Except I daren’t get close enough to count the teeth these days.
xxx Massive Hugs xxx
lol
There’s a deep goodness to communing with the preverbal. They tell us so much.
So much communication, even without words.
Exquisite!!! The essence of poetry
Thanks Charissa.
Beautifully said. I was just thinking today how babies have the best laughs. They laugh with their whole bodies. Love it.
Yup. 🙂
That’s lovely.
Thanks Becky.
Lovely poem for a lovely tot! =)
Thanks.
I just babysat my niece for a week. This is so apt 🙂
lol They’re fun, aren’t they?
lovely poem – the essence of the toddler! Innocence and honesty!
Thanks, Rob.