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There was a little girl
Who had a little curl
Right in the middle of her forehead.
When she was good
She was very very good.
When she was bad
She was ‘orrid.

 

Guest photographer: Grandma (at waffles!)

Upon awaking: “I like to go to waffles. I’m going to be really full of food, soon.”

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  1. Rose Says:
    February 24th, 2012 at 10:53 pm

    Love this picture.

  2. Grandma Says:
    February 29th, 2012 at 7:23 am

    The little poem is from Longfellow.

  3. Elee Says:
    March 1st, 2012 at 5:12 pm

    I love this poem and this picture! My parents used to recite it to me. (Not that I was that girl of course).

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