Thursday, January 29, 2009

Moe

I'm not sure how it all came about, but the other day I asked E to put out her little fists, and I did "One Potato, Two Potato." She really liked the "you're out!" part, so I kept going and going and going. As we played, I could picture the schoolyard at George Washington Elementary School, and I started remembering all the rhymes that went along with picking "it."

One potato, two potato,
Three potato, four.
Five potato, six potato,
Seven potato, more.

Bubble gum, bubble gum
In a dish.
How many pieces
Do you wish?

Eenie meanie miney moe,
Catch a tiger by the toe.
If he hollers let him go.
Eenie meanie miney moe. (To that one, E commented, "I'll be Moe!")

Ink-a-dink,
A bottle of ink.
The cap fell off
And you stink.

My mother and your mother
Hanging the clothes.
My mother punched your mother
Right in the nose.
What color blood came out?

Ahh, the good old days.

2 comments:

Snuffin Muffin said...

I was hysterical laughing when i heard the "I'll be Moe" part. But, the last line, about punching your mother in the nose? That's some serious stuff.

Yelli said...

"And you are not it with a dirty dirty dish rag in your face!" Thanks for the trip down memory lane!

 
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