Here's the poem I was supposed to read to Mark today for kindergarten:
Lady bug, lady bug,
Fly away home.
Your house is on fire,
Your children are gone.
All but one and her name is Anne,
And she crept under the pudding pan.
wha???
P.S. We skipped the poem.
2 comments:
Yikes....good move Thelma.
Unfortunately, not all moms are as brilliant as you to read the poems ahead of time. I read the dumb poem outloud to Isaiah and I just stared at the book in disbelief when I was done. Isaiah looked up at me and just said, "Why?" I didn't have an answer. We moved on.
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