Do you ever wonder
what it's like to be a bug,
Fitted in a jacket
that is stiff and rather snug.
Sleeping in a thistle
or beneath a leafy rug,
Never having gingersnaps
or cocoa in a mug,
Or a father you can talk to,
or a puppy you can hug?
By Aileen Fisher
Naomi's caterpillar
Lily's ladybug friend
Warmly,A Patchwork Mommy
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