Friday, November 20, 2009

Weekly Memory Verse

After a Bath
by Aileen Fisher

After my bath
I try, try, try
To wipe myself
Til I'm dry, dry, dry.

Hands to wipe
And fingers and toes
And two wet legs
And a shiny nose.

Just think how much
Less time I'd take
If I were a dog
And could shake, shake, shake.

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