Baby Adi’s stuck her digits

Where I surely don’t advise:

In her mouth, the puppy’s nose

And other people’s eyes.


She paints her toes with marker

Showing much artistic flair

Her mother tries to keep her clean

But the Diva doesn’t care.


She shoves her feet into her shoes

And tap dances on the floor

Dips them in puddles

And looks around for more


As Arlo lays curled up for a nap

She pushes on his belly

And grins with fingers in her ears

Sticky with dirt and jelly


Wait, Adi’s vanished in a flash

Gone to find some cheese

Another thing to hold and touch

She couldn’t be more pleased.


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