Babies

February 11, 2022

Babies moods come and go

one moment they're happy

the other they're mad

they scream bloody murder

right in your ear

others they laugh

with full of cheer

sometimes they're just hungry

and others they're hangry

you never really know how a baby is going to act

becuase they're mood can change just like that.

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