We dropped him off for little while.
He had many tears, and not a smile.
"Mama," he cried as the door shut,
and we felt sickness in our guts.
About an hour and a half had passed.
Dad picked him up to find him harassed.
A shot to the face he sported.
The actual incident was unreported.
No tears he shed when he was hit
He did not complain, not one bit.
The baby boy with a tie and a 'tude
Now looked like a little dude.
1 comment:
Ahh poor little guy :( tough world in nursery.
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