There once was a girl who had a nice home
She had nice parents and a room of her own
She got a shopping cart for her second birthday
and decided that's where all her stuff should stay
Then one day a box came to her door
She emptied the box and made a new home
A home in a box on the living room floor
She's as sweet as can be and ever so alive
The little bag lady of Cumberland Drive
The Bag Lady



2 comments:
Very cute!
Awesome poem!! The picture is perfect. This is a keeper for sure. I'm sure you can't wait to tell Caroline's boyfriends about this one. ;)
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