Feeding time
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Feeding Time
My little brother is
learning to feed
himself, which is
very funny indeed.
It gets in his hair
and it gets on his clothes,
it goes everywhere.
and it blocks up his nose.
It dirties the walls
and it gets in the dog,
some went down the hall,
ended up in the bog.
A tiny concern
will land in his bib,
my mum says, he'll learn
but that's just a fib.
I think it's too late
for anytime soon,
when I had turned eight,
I could handle a spoon!
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š¤£ And some cultures only use utensils for cooking, not eating. She might fare well there!
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and it never ends!
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I just love this! ā¤ļø
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hahah; the twist at the end š
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Brings back memories
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