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Wee babies

Chapter 43: So Tired.
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About This Book

A collection of short, illustrated verses that portray infants and toddlers in familiar domestic scenes—play, naps, mealtimes, mischief, outings, and simple fantasies. Each poem uses rhythmic, child-friendly language to celebrate sensory details, family relationships, and small adventures, often observing twins, siblings, neighborhood babies, and everyday mishaps like jam on the face or rainy-day confinement. The volume reads like a series of affectionate snapshots aimed at entertaining and soothing young readers and caregivers.

So Tired.

P’ease come mama to your baby,
I so tired what to do,
’Tant find any one to take me,
No one loves me nice like ’oo.
Don’t know how to fix my horsey,
Want my bib, and b’ead and mi’k,
I so s’eepy, I so hung’y,
Wiss you’d come and take me quick.
Me don’t like to ’tay wiss ’Mely,
Wiss my mama wouldn’t ’tay,
Don’t want her to leave her baby
Any more so all ’e day.