Poem: Be Nice to Me



You invited me here
And you knew I was a baby
Which means I poo and pee
As such
I don’t ask for much
Mommy and Daddy
Be nice to me

About the poem:
Today in front of a quite fancy store, I saw a lady walk out pushing a stroller, then stop. She walked around to the front of the stroller and started yelling at her 2-year-old (I’m guessing the age.) Just wondering, does this ever work? Does anger solve anything? What are we teaching when we yell at our kids?

This is a photo of a two-week old baby, my friend’s baby in Korea. So so so cute!


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