We set the table for our dinner
Called to the boys: no one came
The food was ready: it was hot
No response: that's what we got!
Then I heard the patter of little feet
Evaleah came running: was so sweet
Up she climbed onto a kitchen chair
Clambered over: higher still
Into her high-chair: with a will!
She was hungry: no denying it!
Held up her arms: ready to admit
"I'm hungry mummy: feed your little child!
We both just stood there and smiled!
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