A tiny bouquet of little pink toes
Wiggled their way through the hole in her clothes,
Laughing and giggling as baby toes do,
Crowned with a bonnet of Chunky Beef Stew.
Yes to eat way up in a highchair is grand!
You can tip your bowl over and watch the food land.
It dances and splatters all over the floor;
The peas spin around and then bounce off the door.
To my chair when I smear my food into my face!
Then I tip my milk over and stir it around
And watch the white rain fall all over the ground.
Soon I am lifted from my highchair in haste
And the food is all washed from my hands, neck and face.
Then I laugh and I giggle as all babies do
When Mom cleans from my toes the chunky beef stew.
And the food is all washed from my hands, neck and face.
Then I laugh and I giggle as all babies do
When Mom cleans from my toes the chunky beef stew.
