I wrote this for national poetry month. I hope you enjoy it. 😀"Button Presser"When I'm acting naughty or when I dilly dally Mommy tells me these 5 words "Don't press my buttons Sally"I cannot find these buttons, she hides them very well Where these buttons are located not a soul can tellI think mommy's a robot, with buttons on her back And when you press the buttons she will go and get me snacks!Or maybe a computer, she knows a lot of things and when the buttons gets depressed it makes her stop and SINGGGGGGGPerhaps she's like a fancy shirt with buttons on the top and if you pressed the buttons all her skin would fall right off!So I asked my daddy, he smiled and his eyes gleamed. When YOU push her buttons Sally, it makes her eat ice cream. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2Jse3dB
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