I've listened to the story over and over. I could retell it.
Me: "Who will help me set the table?"
Reply "Not I" say E-man, Lula, KJ, Mr. Serious, King and Tippy Toes
Me: "Who will help me fold these clothes?"
Reply "Not I" say E-man, Lula, KJ, Mr. Serious, King and Tippy Toes
Me: "Who will help me vacuum this carpet, dust these shelves, sweep this floor?"
Reply "Not I" say E-man, Lula, KJ, Mr. Serious, King and Tippy Toes
Me "Who will help me take out this garbage, clean this bathroom, change these beds?"
Reply "Not I" say E-man, Lula, KJ, Mr. Serious, King and Tippy Toes
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You get the picture.
The Little Red Hen was clearly a mother. What they don't tell you is that The Little Red Hen and Chicken Little were the same
If life imitates art you should see a post sometime next week about me getting clonked on the head by a piece of the great blue sky.
Until then I am grateful that some father thought the plight of mothers funny enough to turn it into a book series and that he chose a hen not a pig for the character.
Spend some moment everyday in reflection of gratitude and happiness. Even if the time found is standing in line for coffee...use is wisely.
Michelle
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Michelle
Did this post brighten your day? make you smile? If so I'd be ever so grateful if you shared it on Facebook or Twitter. Someone else might be in need of a smile - Thanks!