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.
Friday, November 16, 2007
Doctor Foster
Docter Foster went to Gloucester In a shower of rain.
He stepped in a puddle, right up to his middle, And never went there again.
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