🤗 i know this one (not the words, but the tune)

My friend and I would argue over who got to marry him when we were older. Same age, I also had a toy pram that I would take over to her house. Her neighbor had the perfect hill in her backyard to release the pram with a babydoll in it. One of us would run after it yelling “my baby, my baby” and the other would be the rescuer at the bottom of the hill. So yeah we were super young. Hence my bad taste in men should be excused as youthful folly.