Tuesday, April 10, 2007

There once was a man on the street,
who said, "I have nothing to eat!"
He couldn't eat rocks
so he ate dirty socks
and now he must walk in bare feet.
They laughed and laughed at the limericks we read to them. They tried to make up their own and are still doing it every time we get together. "Dirty Socks" continues to be the theme.

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