In 1996 Laura Wrote me about her very special baby doll named Bebe.
BEBE
Bebe’s a baby
That’s not a baby
Not even maybe;
Cause Bebe
Is my baby doll.
And Bebe, my baby,
Is older than me.
And how can that be?
Well, it belonged to my mom!
Now Bebe is forty
And Mom’s forty-two
And you can’t have a baby
That’s forty
Can you?
But Bebe the baby’s
A very good baby!
Cause she’s been a baby so long!