Kalleighs Poem
Youngest child to come by yet,
looks like her mom, just like the rest.
Her daddy's mouth and her mommy's smile,
her sisters pout and her brothers guile,
makes one ornery little girl,
and I wouldn't trade it for the world....
looks like her mom, just like the rest.
Her daddy's mouth and her mommy's smile,
her sisters pout and her brothers guile,
makes one ornery little girl,
and I wouldn't trade it for the world....