Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Anjali's poem

(With actions)
I have ten fingers
I can make them do things
I can make them go up
I can make them go down
I can make them crawl
I can make them walk
I can make them hug mummy
I can make them hug Sophia
I can make them love myself!

"Mummy, I love myself. Do you love yourself?"

"Yes I do. Anjali, you say a lot of nice poetry. Adi, Anjali will be a poet when she grows up, like Shelley and Keats"

"No, mummy, I want to be a mummy when i grow up"

"You can be two things you know, a mummy and a poet"

"huh?"

"Yes, Mummy is a mummy and a toy maker and a researcher. daddy is a daddy and an engineer and a runner"

"Ok. In that case, i want to be a mummy and a.... a tortoise. "



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