ABREE'S SQUEAL AND LAUGHTER

Aubree's Squeals of Joy and Laughter..

She is a happy little one
As she giggles and runs..

Playing with her cat
His name is Wall-E
He thinks she's a brat..

She chases him around every 
corner, down the hall,
He's never a loner..

You can almost hear his thoughts
As she grabs and hugs him..
"Hey Aubree, give me a break,
I've about had it to the brim"..

She squeals joyfully as he runs 
To the next hiding spot..
She chases after him, no
way she plans to stop..

Sometimes she squats down
With her face next to his..
"Meow", she asks,  like she is giving a quiz..

He looks at her, as he answers
with distain and  disgust..
"Meow".. Leaving her as he runs, saying.."Eat my dust"..

Again she squeals with much joy and laughter ..
"You can run, but you can not hide".. As she chases
after..

I don't think there is anything I would rather hear or see..
Than this child's laughter and joyful squeal..

It is music to this Gramma's loving heart..
The joyful laughter and squeals..
Makes me happy
 as a proverbial 
meadow  lark..

She's as cute as a button...
I  say with no remorse..
Just a cold hard fact..
With certainty,  of course..


Dedicated to Aubree Grace..
Youngest grandchild.. 
She's my Baby Girl's Baby 
Girl..