Our baby Boo Boo Chicken cannot decide if it’s “A Porridge In A Palm Tree” OR “A Partridge In The Pantry”. I do know there a parts of preschooler-ville that I’ll sorely miss when she grows up. It seems no matter how much Daddy and I baby her, Kelly-belle is growing up as fast as lightening, right before our eyes.
2 responses to “Christmas Postcard, No. 2”
Hmm… sounds very simlar to “Big ole Jed had a light on”
BINGO JET HAD A LIGHT ON, Aunt Jenny.
Wait until you hear Sara’s tonight: 8 Boulder. Over and over again, begged to listen to “8 Boulder”. “Hey Porter”. She finally had to sing it, and then I got it.