When I was just a little one, these are the nursery rhymes and songs my daddy and mummy sang to me. Now that I have little ones of my own, I will sing the same to them.
Sunday, August 26, 2007
One, Two, Three, Four, Five
One, two, three, four, five, Once I caught a fish alive. Six, seven, eight, nine, ten, Then I let it go again.
Why did you let it go? Because it bit my finger so. Which Finger did it bite? This little finger on the right
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