winter days

by brendadiane

Mom says that I must wear my gloves;
I guess she doesn't know,
I've ten little wigglers that want to stretch
and feel the frosty snow.

Mom says that I must wear my scarf;
I guess she doesn't know,
I'll never be able to turn my head
to see which way to go.

Mom says that I must wear my coat;
I guess she doesn't know,
I'll never be able to bend and stretch
if I'm bundled from head to toe!

Mom says that I must wear my boots;
now this is just no fun!
It's hard to run and jump and play
when you suddenly weigh a ton!