Saturday, March 15, 2008

The Lyricist

It turns out that our daughter is a budding lyricist. Most people know a version of "Where is Thumbkin?". The one we sing here in the H-- house goes as follows:

Where is Thumbkin? Where is Thumbkin?

Here I am! Here I am!

How are you today sir? Very well I thank you!

Run away! Run away!


Our daughter has changed the words to suit her thus:

Where is punkin? Where is punkin?

Go away! Go away!

How's your dirty diaper? How's your dirty diaper?

Happy Birthday to You!


Heh. She sings it over and over....

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