by Olivia Apr 13, 2008
category :
Love, romance /
cyber love
The baby grew. He grew and he grew. He grew until he was 2 yrs. old, and he ran all around the house. He pulled all the books off the shelves. He pulled all the food out of the refrigerator and he took his mother's watch and flushed it down the toilet. Sometimes his mother wouls say, "This kid is driving me CRAZY!" But at night time, when that 2 year old was quiet, she opened the door to his room, crawled across the floor, looked up over the side of his bed;and if he was really asleep she picked him up and rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. While she rocked him she sang: I'll love you forever, I'll like you for always, and as long as I'm living my baby you'll be. |