Sing a song of sixpence
a pocketful of rye
four and twenty blackbirds
baked in a pie.
When the pie was open
the birds began to sing
Wasn’t that a dainty dish
to set before a king?

The king was in his counting house
counting all his money.
The queen was in the parlour
eating bread with honey.
The maid was in the garden
hanging out the clothes
and down came a blackbird
and snatched off her nose.

You naughty, naughty bird
I need my little nose
to smell all the soapsuds
when I was the clothes.
I’ll get a sugar cookie
and hang it on the tree
if you will find my little nose
and bring it back to me.

No Time For Flash Cards
Style!

I was tagged by Lee @ My Sentiments Exact Lee and
Melinda @ Look What Mom Found
to do a Spot Shot, which means you have to take a picture of yourself right then, no hair fixin‘ no make up… I hate to waste a post without offering something for kids, and learning so instead of a picture I am doing this… I followed most of the rules! I am not passing it on, I love my readers too much!

I’m A Little Snowman

I’m a little snowman
Short and fat
Here is my nose,
here is my Hat.
When the sun comes out,
I cannot stay.
Slowly slowly I melt away.