Showing posts with label active kids. Show all posts
Showing posts with label active kids. Show all posts

Thursday, September 22, 2011

My Nana's Lost Her Marbles

My Nana's lost her marbles.
I don't know where they went.
She seems to think it's all my fault,
But I don't know what she meant

I looked behind my fortress,






And underneath the books,



Next to the blocks and puzzles
And on my towel hook.

They weren't inside the bathtub,
Or floating in the sink.







I didn't see them anywhere
I don't know what to think.



I checked inside the toybox.
I looked out on the deck.
I even looked in Nana's room
(It really was a wreck)!











I told her I was sorry
But I couldn't help her out,
Cause if she didn't put her toys away
She'd have to do without!

My Nana's Lost Her Marbles

My Nana's lost her marbles.
I don't know where they went.
She seems to think it's all my fault,
But I don't know what she meant

I looked behind my fortress,






And underneath the books,



Next to the blocks and puzzles
And on my towel hook.

They weren't inside the bathtub,
Or floating in the sink.







I didn't see them anywhere
I don't know what to think.



I checked inside the toybox.
I looked out on the deck.
I even looked in Nana's room
(It really was a wreck)!











I told her I was sorry
But I couldn't help her out,
Cause if she didn't put her toys away
She'd have to do without!

Monday, September 19, 2011

My Momma is the Monkey Bars

My Momma is the monkey bars.
She thinks it's very grand
When I grab hold and jump around
And hop to beat the band.

My Momma loves it very much
When I yank upon her hair
And pull real hard to reach the sky
Climbing her like stairs.

My Momma has the strongest back
To ride me all around
She loves to act like she's a horse
And ride me into town.

My Momma is the monkey bars
She thinks it's very grand
When I grab hold and jump around
And hop to beat the band!

Yee Haw!


My Momma is the Monkey Bars

My Momma is the monkey bars.
She thinks it's very grand
When I grab hold and jump around
And hop to beat the band.

My Momma loves it very much
When I yank upon her hair
And pull real hard to reach the sky
Climbing her like stairs.

My Momma has the strongest back
To ride me all around
She loves to act like she's a horse
And ride me into town.

My Momma is the monkey bars
She thinks it's very grand
When I grab hold and jump around
And hop to beat the band!

Yee Haw!


Pickle Nose and Stinky Toes

My Evie has a pickle nose
And silly ears
And stinky toes.

Her eyes are blue
And look at you
With giggle smirks
And sniffle goo.

Her hair flies up
And then flops down
And sometimes
Just drives into town.

Her elbow?
Now that's just a mess
That boings and sproings
Out to the west.

Her feet jump up
And run away
And then come back
Another day.

My Evie has a pickle nose
And silly ears
And stinky toes,
But she is still
The very best
Little birdie in my nest!




Pickle Nose and Stinky Toes

My Evie has a pickle nose
And silly ears
And stinky toes.

Her eyes are blue
And look at you
With giggle smirks
And sniffle goo.

Her hair flies up
And then flops down
And sometimes
Just drives into town.

Her elbow?
Now that's just a mess
That boings and sproings
Out to the west.

Her feet jump up
And run away
And then come back
Another day.

My Evie has a pickle nose
And silly ears
And stinky toes,
But she is still
The very best
Little birdie in my nest!