There once was this boy
He had a communication aid
But he liked playing with his toy
He never really used his communication aid
But when he did use it, it really paid off
The boy is a baby
He's first word was maybe
He always has fights with his sisters and brothers
And he cares about his father and mother
His sisters tell him off
But he's quite tough
He's got a great sense of humour
People think he's got a brain tumour
His mum shouts at him
Because he nicks biscuits from the biscuit tin
