Cheddar cheese and chewy chives.
He chews them, and he chooses them.
He chooses them as he chews them.
Those chestnuts, cheddar cheese and chives in cheery, charming chunks.
Around and round the rugged rocks the rugged rascal ran.
Sinful Cesar, sipped his snifter, seized his knees and sneezed.
And the grand finalee to give it all away...
Moses supposes his toes-es are roses.
But Moses supposes erroneously.
Moses he knows-es his toes-es aren't roses.
As Moses supposes his toes-es to be.
3 comments:
Hello!!
we miss u here in Horten, or at least Malin and I do:)
When will u b back?
u should live in Horten at least until new years, what do England have that we dont?:S hehe anyway, have a fantastic day! Take care and say Hi 2 Dorry from me..
Klem Klem Sofie
( funny blogg btw, like I would be able 2 say that;P haha )
you really say so?
zooks, youre the right girl to say red laurie, yellow laurie, red laurie, yellow laurie, and say it very fast ;)
Haha, i can say all these things!!!!
:D Having a good time here in holland, hope you enjoyed the rest of your week, will see you when you're back...
Take care till then old bean,
dorit
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