While walking to the bus this morning I looked down to see this tiny, cold, wet and shivering sock. Just a single sock, separated from his twin. Then it struck me...it's Addie's sock. It must have jumped overboard on their walk yesterday. I picked up the limp and scared sock and warmed him in my hands. Boy, was he happy to see me. I'm certain it will be a tearful reunion this evening.
Hush, little baby, don't say a word.Mama's gonna buy you a mockingbird And if that mockingbird won't sing,Mama's gonna buy you a diamond ring And if that diamond ring turns brass,Mama's gonna buy you a looking glass And if that looking glass gets broke,Mama's gonna buy you a billy goat And if that billy goat won't pull,Mama's gonna buy you a cart and bull And if that cart and bull turn over,Mama's going to buy you a dog named Rover And if that dog named Rover won't bark,Mama's going to buy you a horse and cart And if that horse and cart fall down,You'll still be the sweetest little baby in town