I'm as big as ever I want to be,

I think. I'm fitted to my toys

So nicely now, and it would be

Too bad if other little boys

Get all my things, and just because

I'd grown too big. And then besides

One must be very small to play

That game where daddy hides,

And where I go and hide where he

Can't possibly find me. But the toys

Aren't the worst. I won't grow up

And leave the fun to other boys.