(To the tune of "Mysterious Fathoms Below" from the Little Mermaid)
Oh this is a tale
Of a glory-filled girl
Who spent this nice day at home.
Out in the yard
With a spade and a saw
She cleared up those weeds with a hoe.
(Instrumental: "Heave-ho")
While this was occurring
Her roommie was stirring
The makings of wheat bread, oh dough!
Bagpipes were playing
On King Street parading
For St. Patty's, early, I know!
Fantastical daytime, it's so!
Oh this is a tale
Of a glory-filled girl
Who spent this nice day at home.
Out in the yard
With a spade and a saw
She cleared up those weeds with a hoe.
(Instrumental: "Heave-ho")
While this was occurring
Her roommie was stirring
The makings of wheat bread, oh dough!
Bagpipes were playing
On King Street parading
For St. Patty's, early, I know!
Fantastical daytime, it's so!
I just felt moved to write a little tuneage to describe today. If I'm really going to reflect on my self for this Lenten promise, I might as well relay it in the way I seem to think.
Yes, I often make up little ditties in my head.
Yes, I occasionally sing them aloud.
I agree, you wouldn't want to be in my head. :)
Love always,
~Heather
Yes, I often make up little ditties in my head.
Yes, I occasionally sing them aloud.
I agree, you wouldn't want to be in my head. :)
Love always,
~Heather
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