Beth mobile
On her bike rode Mary Beth,
After a few blocks she was out of breath.
She begged her mom; she struck a deal,
Now she rides her Beth mobile.
Dosage: Read aloud. Daily. ↺
The whole book, in your hands.
All 102 poems, every hand-drawn illustration, and the kind of thing a kid keeps on the shelf for years.
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