with all that cinnamon and sugar?
Friday, March 5, 2010
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Catie
Emma
Beka
Nathan
Naomi
A little girl follows me
A careful woman I ought to be
A little girl follows me;
I do not dare to go astray
For fear she'll go the self-same way.
I cannot once escape her eyes;
What're she sees me do, she tries
Like me, she says, she's going to be,
The little girl who follows me.
She thinks that I am good and fine,
Believes in every word of mine;
The base in me she must not see,
The little girl who follows me.
I must remember as I go,
Through summer's sun and winter's snow,
I am building for the years to be,
For a little girl follows me.
~Author Unknown~
A little girl follows me;
I do not dare to go astray
For fear she'll go the self-same way.
I cannot once escape her eyes;
What're she sees me do, she tries
Like me, she says, she's going to be,
The little girl who follows me.
She thinks that I am good and fine,
Believes in every word of mine;
The base in me she must not see,
The little girl who follows me.
I must remember as I go,
Through summer's sun and winter's snow,
I am building for the years to be,
For a little girl follows me.
~Author Unknown~
4 comments:
Whoah!! Just a pinch too much there for me, but the whole idea of cinnamon toast will come to fruition here tomorrow morning. Yum. Thanks for that Tamra.
Hehe, I'm guessing Beka made that herself?! :)
I was thinking the same as Saminda. The joys of children making breakfast for themselves!!
BTW I love getting the photos. I come home to see what new is up
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