to think that everyone
was once a baby?
I was once a baby, and so were you.
Your parents – they were once babies too.
Even your Great Aunt Beryl,
with her hairy chin and shrivelled skin like a prune,
she was once a baby.
Maybe not a very attractive baby,
but a baby nonetheless.
Your teachers?
Your teachers were once babies.
Every single one of them.
And that teaching assistant
who seems about a million years old,
she was once – you guessed it – a baby.
She may even have been
a very cute, squishy baby.
And also your…
you know what, it doesn’t matter!
whoever you think of –
they were once a baby.
A teeny, tiny little baby.
Isn’t that weird?
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