Before I came to this world.
You still love me, your special girl.
We have our fights and arguements too.
But that doesnt change how I feel about you.
We laugh and sometimes cry,
'til our stomachs hurt and our sides.
Yes I know we make you mad,
Me, Joel, and don't forget Dad.
Mom, you're crazy and like no other,
kinda like your sister and brother.
Your laugh like a mime, silent and amusing.
The queen bee, always busy and getting things done.
Ickle Lickle Yickle, Jickle.
Yickle Mickle Bickle Frickle.
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