Saturday, June 6, 2009
Fouwer gate
Jack lying in our bed the other day: "Sing fouwer gate."
After thinking for a minute, I thought I had it-- "In your head, flowers gay, scent your slumbers 'til day." (
Brahm's Lullaby
)
"Yeaaaah."
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