I ate a gooey, googy egg, 'twas sticky golden yellow, my mother said that 'it was sure to make me a strong fellow.' It would not sit upon my fork, it dripped upon my clothes, I even tried to lick the knife but egg got on my nose. I'm certain eggs ARE good for me, I've ALWAYS heard such words, but.....if I had A CHOICE in it, I'd leave eggs with....THE BIRDS!!!!
Footnote:This is just another kids poem inspired by watching my son attempting to eat runny eggs with a fork.
Oh the humble goggie,can bring us so much joy, yet so much mess :):)
Lovely write, and i can definately relate to the sticky yellow mess on my dress hehe
Blessings
Ch'erie
PS Have you ever eaten duck eggs? Whoa they are strong, it's like brekky and lunch all in one hit, and the smell is quite, pungent.
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This is darling. Kids are sooo neat to watch...and learn from.
Great write...I really enjoyed it.
Sharon;)
~Chrissie :)
Lovely write, and i can definately relate to the sticky yellow mess on my dress hehe
Blessings
Ch'erie
PS Have you ever eaten duck eggs? Whoa they are strong, it's like brekky and lunch all in one hit, and the smell is quite, pungent.
NO that "ONE" will NOT be on OUR sacred Balloon!!
Will post the next on Saterday...Okay!!
Love Tinka
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Jenni
SMoooooooooooo0000000000oooooooo000000000CH!