Bubble Bath Time
I like to stir up more.
Half the suds go in my eyes
And half go on the floor.
The fun is in the bubbles‘cause
They giggle on my skin,
And when I stick them on my face
They dangle from my chin.
When I splash them hard enough
They pop and disappear,
Then my bath time’s over ‘cause
I’v made the water clear!
Author- Unknown
1 comment:
...But such wonderful memories are being created! I'm glad you let them do this... it's a lesson to me... though, I know what you mean about your nerves!
What a cute poem you've posted with this, as well. :o)
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