Saturday, April 23
The insect we all love
Ladybug! Ladybug!
Fly away home.
Your house is on fire.
And your children all gone.
All except one,
And that's Ann,
For she has crept under
The frying pan.
This is a nursery rhyme as you may remember. It's good to have an adult telling them and saying that everything is fine. It's a little scary since it's time to bed. But I believe when we are children we pay attention on the melody not the meaning of it all. At least it was like that with me. Or we are all "Anns". Have a great Saturday!
This is the fun and relaxing week. Nothing serious for a while.