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I hope I am posting this in the right place. I tried very hard to figure out just the right category for it. The children and I were reluctant to crawl out of bed this morning, and thus we lounged, all piled on mama's bed. Of course, we couldn't just lay there, we had to play, so we wrote a monster song. I'd like to share it with all of you.
(Sing-songish, wherever the words lead the melody)
Mama:
Where, oh where does a monster live?
Children:
In a Monster House!
Mama:
In a monster house..
Where, oh where does a monster play?
Children:
Outside!
Mama:
Outside..
Where, oh where does a monster hide?
Children:
Under the bed!
Mama:
Under the bed…
Where, oh where does a monster lay it's sleepy head?
Children:
In a monster bed!
Mama:
In a monster bed…
Where, oh where does a monster eat?
Children:
At the table!
Mama:
At the table…
And where, oh where does a monster read?
Children:
In the living room!
Mama:
In the living room…
What, oh what does a monster do?
Do they scare you?
Children:
Yes!
Mama: *softer tone for this last line*
What, oh what does a monster say, when they're lonely?
Children & Mama:
Come play!
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And there you have a monster song. Hope you enjoy.
May we always take that road less travelled by,
Diane
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