Mother has a little girl.
She is Edna, my sister.
Edna has a big doll.
She has a little bed for it.
The doll can sit on Edna’s lap.
See its red hat.
See its red dress.
Edna loves her doll.
I love Mother. ECEVBiVLhuUn63/2RnhU3qMyxcIF7rSqrbuGfXYEh1dBAPNtE2hKqHP9VcuRJsQ3
