I Wonder If She Knows

I wonder if she knows how to brush your teeth.

I wonder if she knows you like to spit in the toliet because you're too short for the sink.

I wonder if she knows after your teeth are brushed, you like your face wiped with a warm washcloth.

I wonder if she knows you like to be read to.

I wonder if she knows you like to be read to one more time.

I wonder if she knows you like to be rocked.

I wonder if she knows you like the blanket to cover your arms.

I wonder if she knows you like to be kissed on the forehead goodnight.

I wonder if she knows you like to be sang to.

I wonder if she knows your favorite song is Amazing Grace.

I wonder if she knows you sometimes put your arm over your face before you fall asleep.

I wonder if she knows your arms, legs, and head shake a little as soon as you really fall asleep.

I wonder if she smiles at your sleeping face.

I wonder if she rocks you for a few more minutes because she knows you won't be this little forever.

I wonder if she knows you like to be tucked into bed.

I don't wonder because I know she doesn't know, but I do.