My 9 yr old niece wrote this poem about her younger brother, I thought it was pretty cute!
The Taylen machine,
oh the Taylen machine
the most perfect machine you’ve ever seen
just drop in your brother
as light as a feather
with the push of a button
a bing and a bong
my brother pops out
with not even a shout ….
ten minutes later I hear an “eeeee”
too bad it didn’t work for my brother and me!