Herself's father has always been a very busy and hardworking man. Nevertheless, when she was a very wee little girl, he would take the time to sing her a tiny song at bedtime. I have just learned that the song is, in fact, a Mr. Rogers song. Tree, Tree, Tree.
Tree, tree, tree
Tree, tree, tree
Tree, tree, tree
Tree, tree, tree
I love you
Yes I do
Yes I do
I love you.
Herself also sang Tree, Tree, Tree to the Offspring when they were very small. Offspring the Third was particularly fond of this song. Now, though, Offspring the Third mock-screams whenever Herself sings and asks her (politely, mercifully) to stop.
How time has flown.
190
1 year ago
No comments:
Post a Comment