Sunday, March 8, 2009

under my umbrella . . .

it's raining, it's pouring;
the old man is snoring.
bumped his head
and he went to bed
and he couldn't get up in the morning.

rain, rain, go away;
come again another day;
little johnny wants to play.

this rain will not dampen my spirits . . . my daughter is coming home for spring break today!

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