Rain, rain, go away,
Come again some other day.
Little Kyla wants to play,
So rain, rain go away!
Juxaposed with this is her usual two-year-old self. It was a typical evening; I was trying to cook dinner, Kyla was doing her best to prevent me, Piper just watched and grinned at our ritual. As I kneeled down one more time to clean up yet another mess, I hear Kyla sing-song
Clean, clean, go away...
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