My mother-in-law called me this afternoon and announced she had a disgusting little song to teach my kids.  "Hmmm, " I thought.  "Should I or shouldn't I give the phone to my little darlings?"  Since I'm a very polite person, I decided to hand over the phone.  Now I'm questioning my decision.  She taught them the following tune: 
"Greasy, grimy gopher guts, mutilated monkey meat, dirty little birdy feet, and I forgot my spoon. (Slurp)"  (Sung to the tune of The Old Grey Mare)
Now my kids are parading around the house wearing their insect-vision masks and singing that song.
Thanks Mom.
 
 
 
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