I'm Sleepy, Sleepy, Sleepy!
Worked the Craft Boutique and Bake Sale ALL day. I'm sleepy, sleepy, sleepy. When I was just a little girl, about the age of the one in the picture, my dad taught me a poem I've never forgotten. When I'm really tired, or sleepy, it always come to mind. Tonight was no different! Didn't have time to get a Thought for Sunday, so let me share my little poem, and then I'm going to bed. I'm sleepy, sleepy, sleepy I want to go to bed. Had turkey for my dinner and lasses on my bread. My hands are sticky, sticky My face is dirty too ~~ Here comes momma with the washrag Boo, Hoo, Hoo.!!! I can't remember where I put my shoes ten minutes ago, but I can remember a poem I was taught when I was four. Is old age catching up with me or what??? Do you have a childhood poem? ** Sweet Dreams ** Image of little girl from googleimages.com