Grave Ellie in her clever way
Is watching, through the length of day,
Her Mummy's each and every move
To see just where she must improve,
So when she spots a blatant error -
Why, then, our little toddling terror
Announces in her sternest voice
Rejection of an ill-made choice.
The fun of this begins to pall
For Mummy, who's on constant call
And turns to tell her daughter dear
That she no longer wants to hear -
As she has heard for far too long -
How everything she does is wrong.
Then comes at once the answer bright:
"But, MummyDearest, you're not right!"
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