Aug 30, 2010


One two three four five

One, two, three, four, five,
Once I caught a fish alive,
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten,
Then I let it go again.
Why did you let it go?
Because it bit my finger so.
Which finger did it bite?
This little finger on the right.

Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet

Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet
Eating her curds and whey,
Along came a spider,
Who sat down beside her
And frightened Miss Muffet away

Aug 28, 2010


Dickery dickery dare

Dickery, dickery, dare,
The pig flew up in the air;
The man in brown,
Soon brought him down;
Dickery, dickery, dare

Two little hands go clap clap clap

Two little hands go clap, clap, clap
Two little feet go tap, tap, tap;
Two little eyes are open wide,
One little head goes side to side.