Hey, diddle, diddle,
The cat and the fiddle,
The cow jumped over the moon.
The little dog laughed
To see such sport,
And the dish ran away with the spoon.
This is a nursery rhyme about the constellations. We just got back from vacationing where the stars were so bright and kiddo stayed up every night to see them. I get the feeling that just as we get hin back on schedule with an earlier bed time we'll be off to the next vacation.
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
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