3 or More Its Family

Hi! my name is Handsome.

 My brother name is pickles.

 My sisters name is Sugar. 

Were Big Middle little.

 Three may be not many. 

But that's OK for me. 

We eat play and sleep. 

Sometimes even fight. 

Yes! all three of us 

But mommy says, "That's not right". 

We make each other cry.

 We also make each other laugh.

 Tickle tickle,tickle 

My brother pickles 

Likes to say. 

Sugar is my sister.

She needs her sleep.

 Even in the day.

 She's just a little baby.

That's what momma,

 would say. 

Handsome, yes! that's me.

 I'm the one that's big.

 I take care of three.

 Middle, little & shhh... 

I take care of mommy, 

Don't tell her, but yes that's me.

I'm the oldest brother. 

This I know is true.

 I stand tall and smile. 

Momma does this too.

" I love each and every one of you"

... She's talking to us three.

 Big, middle, little 

Three may be not many.

 Four, if you count my mommy.

 But that's OK for me.

 I still love my big Happy family.

Author's Note

Don't mind the errors, will edit soon.

Reviews

[AaronFreitas]

This was really cute my friend... a different piece than you typically write. I enjoyed it my friend :)

[TheOne&Only]

Thank you. I'm glad you like it. I thought maybe I'll try and write a children book...so we will see how that goes. :-)

[AaronFreitas]

Me too! I want to try a children's book :)

[613]

Well . . . this was a cute poem. I enjoyed it.

- Brittney

[TheOne&Only]

Haha...Yes I am trying out a children's book...we will see how it goes :) thank you again for reading.

[613]

You're welcome. & I can definitely see you doing that.