One Day...
...I'll be big
...I won't say 'yittle' when saying 'I'm your little guy'
...I won't want warm milk milk in the morning
...I won't want to climb into bed with mommy and daddy and snuggle
...I won't suck my thumb
...I won't scream with excitement when I see a Bob the Builder
...Roly Poly bugs won't be so interesting
...Mommy's flower beds will be safe from all of my digging
...I won't want mommy or daddy to 'lay with me for a little bit' when I go to bed
...I won't enjoy singing 'Pop Goes the Weasel' at the top of my lungs in the car
...Bathtime won't be so fun
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...I won't want mommy or daddy to 'lay with me for a little bit' when I go to bed
...I won't enjoy singing 'Pop Goes the Weasel' at the top of my lungs in the car
...Bathtime won't be so fun
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