Baby Sister

Baby Sister

Momma brought a baby home to me
And held her low so I could see
Her hair was blonde and soft to feel
Her eyes were blue and looked unreal
She looked all tiny like a doll
And wore pink clothes bought from the Mall
Little fingers and little toes
Fat little cheeks and tiny nose
Would Momma love me any less?
I'm sure she'd love baby sister best
But Momma placed me on her knee
And said she loved Both baby sister and me!

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