How much wood
would a wood chuck chuck
if a wood chuck could chuck wood?
That's what he's mumbling.
In bed.
As he's trying to get to sleep.
I stood at the door, looking in, trying to get into his head.
Smiling, mostly, at the idea of him saying this over and over.
And over.
He peered out, and said "mom, is that you?" I don't answer, so he goes back to mumbling his chant. Moving around his bed, shifting his Hopper, and his pillows all the while mumbling
"how much wood would a wood chuck ....."
Do you think it's his way of counting sheep?
;o)
4 comments:
LOL! I'll have to try that sometime!
LOL, Karin! That's pretty cute; I can see you smiling about that even right now!
That is just so sweet :-)
Hey Karin! Love your blog, glad to hear everything is going so well. :)
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