I want to wish my January child a belated happy birthday. I have so enjoyed Annie's blog posts...she can appreciate the extra effort that goes into blogging. As I thought about what I wanted to say, the words to a very old song came into my mind. So, if you will indulge me a bit, Annie...
Where are you goin' my little one...little one?
Where are you goin' my baby my own?
Turn around and you're two...
Turn around and you're four...
Turn around and you're a young girl...
... going out of the door.
Turn around...
Turn around....
Turn around...
and you're a young girl going out of the door.
Where are you goin' my little one,
little one...
...little dirndls...
and petticoats,
where have you gone?
Turn around and you're tiny...
Turn around and you're grown...
Turn around and you're a young wife...
...with babes of your own.
Turn around and you're a young wife..
...with babes of your own!
Love ya, Annie! Hope your day was as wonderful as you are!
(I don't know if you've heard this song, but your Grandma and Grandpa Park will get a kick out of it!)
(I don't know if you've heard this song, but your Grandma and Grandpa Park will get a kick out of it!)
