I've been playing "This Little Piggy" with Baby occasionally. For whatever reason, I thought the fourth little piggy, the one who "had none," actually drank rum. So when I play with Baby, I say,
"This little piggy went to market.
This little piggy stayed home.
This little piggy ate roast beef.
This little piggy drank rum."
Husband informs me this is not the correct rendition of the rhyme.
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While I love you more serioud blog entries, this may be my favorite ever. And it makes me want to drink a rum and coke...yum yum.
I can't wait for the baby to be a preschooler who repeats this to his classmates one day.
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