Tee Hee

Tonight, for a brief — but glorious — five minutes of rowdy singing and raucous laughter, I was a GOD to a 6-year-old boy:

"Pickle, pickle in a jar,
How I wonder what you are!
You swim in briny juice so sweet,
Like a little, purple beet.
Pickle, pickle in a jar,
How I wonder what you are!"

2 Responses to “Tee Hee”

  • lunagirl35
    February 27, 2009 at 1:00 am

    This is GREAT!
    Love it!


  • sundayhangover
    February 27, 2009 at 1:47 am

    And that is perfect!


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