Driving home from school yesterday Freda just whips out Humpty Dumpty. Pretty much nailed it too. I never get over when they pull stuff out of nowhere like that. Things I did not teach her, things I had no idea she did or knows. What a trip.!
So she rattles off the poem and I am blown away laughing and she asks "Why you laughing poppy?".
"Because i love you little girl!" I say. "Where did you learn that? School?"
"No." - f
"Did mommy teach you?" - me
"No, I just learned it all by myself." - f
"Oh really?" - me
"Yeah really my grandpa teached me that." - f
"What grandpa, Chuck or John?" - me
"Grandpa Chuck. He showed me when I was a little shiny baby. When I was so small and sparkling."
If you know my dad, he does not do poetry or rhymes or sing...that I know of.
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