This morning we listened to the Beatles' Rocky Raccoon. She didn't seem to embrace it as quickly. Mostly it just made her mad that she had forgotten her stuffed raccoon.
Friday, January 11, 2008
Child of the Sixties
Yesterday on the way to school I taught Leah that old Arlo Guthrie song, I don't wanna a pickle, I just wanna ride on my motorcycle and I don't want to die... I just wanna ride on my motorcy---cle. It was so fun to seeing her cute little 6 year old mouth singing that silly hippie song.
This morning we listened to the Beatles' Rocky Raccoon. She didn't seem to embrace it as quickly. Mostly it just made her mad that she had forgotten her stuffed raccoon.
This morning we listened to the Beatles' Rocky Raccoon. She didn't seem to embrace it as quickly. Mostly it just made her mad that she had forgotten her stuffed raccoon.
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