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This is a discussion on Family traditions-Things you do pass on. within the General Chat forums, part of the General category; My little grandaughter aged three doesnt like having her face wiped! as most kids dont! I ended up singing her ...
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| Is that the one that goes on to say "over the moon and under the stars"? My mum sings that when wiping my niece and nephews faces. Least she doesn't use saliva anymore!
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| I'd never heard that before. I must have missed out on Mother Goose. It's a shame that some children don't seem to do nursery rhymes any more and all the interference making things liek "Baa, baa Rainbow Sheep" doesn't help.
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| I bet they ave stopped the traditional ones because they sound so cruel.... i.e. "1"...took him by the left leg and threw him down the stairs."2."....cut off their tails with a carving knife...."3" stole a pig and away he run,,,,,, ooh the P.C brigrade would have a field day with some nursary ryhmes |
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Aiken Drum There was a man lived in the moon, Lived in the moon, lived in the moon There was a man lived in the moon, And his name was Aiken Drum. Chorus And he played upon a ladle, a ladle, a ladle And he played upon a ladle, and his name was Aiken Drum. And his hat was made of good cream cheese, of good cream cheese, of good cream cheese, And his hat was made of good cream cheese And his name was Aiken Drum. Chorus And his coat was made of good roast beef, of good roast beef, of good roast beef, And his coat was made of good roast beef, And his name was Aiken Drum. Chorus And his buttons made of penny loaves, of penny loaves, of penny loaves, And his buttons made of penny loaves, And his name was Aiken Drum. Chorus And his breeches made of haggis bags of haggis bags, of haggis bags And his breeches made of haggis bags, and his name was Aiken Drum. |
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| oooh you beat me to it.....I was going to post the full version last night but I couldn't remember it all....it came back to me in the night. We also used to sing a verse about his shirt being made of fresh baked bread. I love the old nursery rhymes. |
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| IF ever we said if my mum would recite. If Wishes were Horses... If wishes were horses then beggars would ride, If turnips were swords I'd have one by my side. If 'ifs' and hands were pots and pans There would be no need for tinkers hands! |