...the kids like to recite this sweet poem to her.
Holding Hands
by Lenore M. Link
Elephants walking
Along the trails
Are holding hands
By holding tails.
Trunks and tails
Are handy things
When elephants walk
In circus rings.
Elephants work
And elephants play
And elephants walk
And feel so gay.
And when they walk-
It never fails
They're holding hands
By holding tails.
Elephants walking
Along the trails
Are holding hands
By holding tails.
Trunks and tails
Are handy things
When elephants walk
In circus rings.
Elephants work
And elephants play
And elephants walk
And feel so gay.
And when they walk-
It never fails
They're holding hands
By holding tails.
3 comments:
I am a lurker. Found your blog through Grace & Honor. OH MY STARS! That poem is darling. And your children are too. Precious. You have a sweetness that encourages me. I know from reading you will, Praise the Lord!
Absolutely adorable...!
She is so adorable. Those eyes are captivating. : )
Question. I saw on Laura's blog that you cook your wild rice by boiling it. How do you season it? I must confess that I buy my long grain and wild rice as a box mix by Nature's Own but would love to know how to season it from scratch instead!
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