I liked the different purples and the large poem reads "Here comes the train so open wide, Let's try to get the food inside. Bibs and spoons always work well but looking at my face you can't tell. In my mouth and on my nose I'm a mess down to my toes. I smile with a happy satisfied grin while wearing food upon my chin. Soon I'll learn to eat with grace but for now I'll wear food on my face. By Wendy Silva
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March 05, 2004