I wonder why you love me.
I sometimes cry an awful lot
I sometimes puke on you
I often need my diaper changed
I keep you up at night
And still
You love me, kiss me, hug me
And while I sleep
You gaze at me
(You think I do not know)
And put your hands
upon my chest
lightly, lightly
to feel my breathing
and my heart beating.
It is a good thing
that you can love me
even though I do
the things I do
- Sharon Creech . David Diaz . Who's That Baby?
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