On top of the carpet,
All covered with toys,
I lost my baby meatball,
When watching my boys.
Nate rolled off the rug,
On to the wood floor,
And then my sweet meatball,
Rolled onto all fours.
He rolled onto his back,
And back onto his tummy,
And then my little meatball,
Laughed at his mommy.
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