Teaching the baby

A humble experience

Teaching the baby is all I want to do

In my senior years golden as they may be

The baby does not say much

just a smile will make you laugh

and that will make your day

A baby's love is so unconditional

They like attention

and Did I forget to mention

Teaching them to talk is an all day love affair

That is all I seem to care about

is to see her smile and laugh about

She can run and walk now

She lost her baby belly

She is dangerous she like to climb 

on the furniture 

And walk up the steps

Makes we run a marathon

When It's just me and her

one on one

She can throw a ball

pretty far

We play with toys that 

teach her ABC's

And 123

teaches how to say her name

Preschool it's for fun and games

Reviews

[mercy party]

this poem had a nice genuine pace to it. If anything slow it down, don't let them grow up so fast, A few more verses and the baby is driving a car. What a precious poem, these little ones are so humbling are they not?

[Falcon1]

Thanks for such a nice comment on my poem and yes they will be driving a car soon enough her older brother likes his dirt bike his dad is teaching him to ride at seven years old.