You are my baby, I tickle you And love to hear you laugh, We do our hair, And put cream on our noses. We resd while we rock, play cards and bake cookies. I dress you up and show you off, Pictures of you are all around me. Coadi-baby is my precious girl. Aunt nee's precious baby.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this in class, just for fun, about my neice Coadi.Birth sign: Not entered
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