Hush little Anya, don’t say a word
Mama’s gonna buy you a turkey bird
And if that turkey bird won’t gobble
Mama’s gonna buy you a road made of cobble
And if that road of cobble won’t roll
Mama’s gonna buy you a mixing bowl
And if that mixing bowl won’t stir
Mama’s gonna buy you a cat that purrs
And if that cat that purrs runs away
Mama’s gonna buy you a bale of hay
And if that bale of hay gets eaten
Mama’s gonna buy you a room to neaten
Happy Thanksgiving! Could you add Chuck’s birthday to the new calendar? It’s Sept. 26th. And Tresina is 10/26. I am never sure how to email you guys the “regular” way but I am going to try to fine Andy’s last email to me and send some to him that way. Cross your fingers. Love, Aunt Linda
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I realized this year that we’d left Chuck’s birthday off. Sorry about that. Maybe we can put him on multiple times in 2011 to make up for it? Of course, then he’ll age a lot faster….
Please no. He’s already having trouble accepting that he’s 60! Love, Aunt Linda