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Wayne, My Brother
WAYNE,
the blonde, blue-eyed devil
playing in French Vanilla coffee mix
laughing his head off.
WAYNE,
scared of the boogeyman,
BOO!
WAYNE,
loves to run around the house,
like a race car!
BAROOM! BAROOM,
WAYNE,
cuddles with his blankie
and sleeps on me!!!
P.S
My daughter wrote this for school for her youngest only brother and I wanted to put this up on mine <3
Published 1st May 2014
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1st May 2014 5:48am
Anonymous
1st May 2014 6:27am
Children are very clever creating poems and stories. Your daughter has a skill there!!!
Thanks for sharing
Thanks for sharing
1st May 2014 5:20pm
..you can tell she LovesHerSumWayne. This is so precious, a sweet keepsake for years to come. Thanks for sharing! Xo
1st May 2014 11:53pm
