Right in the middle of her forehead.
When she was good, she was very, very good.
But when she was bad...
She was horrid.
There once was a girl...
...who had a little curl
Right in the middle of her forehead.
She was horrid.
Right in the middle of her forehead.
She was horrid.
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Goodness, my hair does that too and it drives me crazy! Well, okay I don't have a curl in the middle of my forehead, but my hair does like to be unruly on most days. =P
ReplyDeleteTruly, truly hilarious. I especially love the angelic face... and I guess I love the "high dudgeon" face too. Have you ever seen the rest of the poem, in which the little girl stands on her head and kicks her heels against the wall? ; )
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