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(What Jake may be thinking
as he poses with his brother, Toby.) 1. You’re too boisterous; It hurts my ears. Just because you Were born a minute Before me, you think You can always take charge. 2. Stop waving those arms I’m getting upset! You know I’m sensitive And you’re making me cry. 3. Now you’re wailing too, You’re copying me. That makes me feel better. Just listen to yourself. 4. We are together. A pair of brothers With smiles on our faces. You may weigh more But my smile is bigger! P.S. (Toby’s thoughts) What a witty description Of our two-month-old selves, But for the next set of photos I’ll be the poet.
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AuthorBetty Farber lives in New York City. She is a great-grandmother of six. Archives
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