Tuesday, April 15, 2008

More from my budding poet

Daddy was with our budding poet on their way to school when she sees a flock of birds ....

"Pigeons are gray, Pigeons are gray
Pigeons are loving and gray.

Pigeons are gray, Pigeons are gray

If someone doesn't love pigeons,
the pigeons go away! That's my Mommy!"

Of course, my daughter knows Mommy so well.... Mommy doesn't like dogs, cats and most of all, birds!

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