My mommy really loves me. I know this is so,
or she wouldn’t make me macaroni or tickle my toes.
And just last week, which wasn’t long ago,
we cuddled in the chair and ate raw cookie dough.
Of course I love my mommy, but oh… don’t you know…
that lady really… loves the word NO!
No hoopin.
No hollerin.
No on the floor wollerin!
No wall writin.
No hittin.
No mean ole’ spittin!
No shovin.
No pushin.
No kitty cat ambushin!
No whinin.
No poutin.
And simply no act outin!
That’s just what she says.
Mommy loves the word NO!
Pointing her finger and tapping her toe.
“NO, NO, little Faith! No means NO!”