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,
And when she was bad she was horrid.
Right in the middle of her forehead;
When she was good, she was very, very good,
And when she was bad she was horrid.
I'm not sure who wrote that poem, but I'm pretty sure I know who the little girl is... ;)
4 comments:
Love her hair! Great processing too!
She could only be very very good, couldn't she?!!
I LOVE those curls!!!
Great curls :) Her face tells me that the poem is right on :)
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