When I was just a baby, mamma rocked me to and fro. but now it's the wall ruler to check me as I grow. I remember Dad would say you're growing oh so tall. I remember Mamas whispers it won't be long at all. Now that I'm a big kid I wish that I was small. When Mama used to rock me before I got so tall. But, I will never forget it she held me in her hands. I shall never regret it for now, I understanz...opps! This webset page was assembled by AG on Sunday August 6, 2006 with graphics from James Browne using one of the many auto-scripters available at Chat |