Mumma put the phone down,
I will never be two again.
Mumma keep that laptop away,
I would rather you look at me.
Mumma keep that book away,
You will love my antics more.
Mumma come sit with me,
I will make sure you get some rest.
Mumma come and play with me,
You’ll be a child again.
Mumma take some time out,
I will make it worth your while.
Mumma come relax a little,
It’s only a couple of more years.
For soon I will grow out of your lap,
And the world will claim me.
So Mumma steal this moment and chill with me,
This naughty age won’t come again.
I know it’s tough on you, but you will miss it.