(To the tune of I Have a Little Dreidel)
We have a little lady,
Who gets cuter every day,
We call that girl Catie,
With her we will play.
Oh, Catie, Catie, Catie,
We'll have some fun today,
And if it's cold and rainy,
Inside we will play.
We have a little lady,
Who gets cuter every day,
We call that girl Catie,
With her we will play.
Oh, Catie, Catie, Catie,
We'll have some fun today,
And if it's cold and rainy,
Inside we will play.
I just want to add that no alcohol was involved. And to top off this post, I added Catie's best smile.
considering the last time the two of you came up with a poem there WAS alcohol involved I hesitate to believe you when you say there was none this time ;-)
ReplyDeletehowever because there is a child this time I'll trust that one of you was ;-) hahaha