Today I have a little poem to share with you courtesy of the little girl I met in the craft store. A quick google search shows that it is sometimes credited to Shel Silverstein, but I cannot confirm or deny the authorship. Enjoy!
I made myself a snowball
As perfect as can be
I thought I’d keep it as a pet
And let it sleep with me
I made it some pajamas
And a pillow for its head
Then last night it ran away
But first it wet my bed
Hopefully this little snowman stayed out of trouble and behaved as a house guest. I suspect he didn’t last long at the party, but disappeared for altogether different reasons– Deliciousness.
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