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Father's Day Song Lyrics I have a very special friend And Daddy is his name-o. D-A-D-D-Y, D-A-D-D-Y, D-A-D-D-Y, And Daddy is his name-o. I have a very special friend And Daddy is his name-o clap-A-D-D-Y clap-A-D-D-Y clap-A-D-D-Y And Daddy is his name-O I have a very special friend And Daddy is his name-o clap-clap-D-D-Y clap-clap-D-D-Y clap-clap-D-D-Y And Daddy is his name-O I have a very special friend And Daddy is his name-o clap-clap-clap-D-Y clap-clap-clap-D-Y clap-clap-clap-D-Y And Daddy is his name-O I have a very special friend And Daddy is his name-o clap-clap-clap-clap-Y clap-clap-clap-clap-Y clap-clap-clap-clap-Y And Daddy is his name-O I have a very special friend And Daddy is his name-o clap-clap-clap-clap-clap clap-clap-clap-clap-clap clap-clap-clap-clap-clap And Daddy is his name-O

Miss Polly Had A Dolly - Nursery Rhymes for Kids Lyrics: Miss Polly had a dolly who was sick, sick, sick. So she called for the doctor to come quick, quick, quick. The doctor came with his bag and his hat And he knocked on the door with a rat-a-tat-tat. He looked at the dolly and he shook his head And he said “Miss Polly, put her straight to bed!” He wrote on a paper for some pills, pills, pills “I’ll be back in the morning with my bill, bill, bill.”

A friend of mine has recently started on a photography course, and asked me a few weeks ago if we could go for a camera walk on  Hampstead Heath . She wanted me to show her how I take pictures, and it was such an interesting experience. To try and verbalise how I do something I don't actually think about and do intuitively was really fun. I'm not saying that I'm a teacher or that I know it all, but I pointed out that there are certain things to look for if you want to make a picture more interesting. In a nutshell: light, shadows, the negative space, scale, angles (get down on the ground!) and one of my all time faves: silhouettes - the one that my friend was most excited by. They turned out to be a revelation! Next time I'm taking her to the Barbican , which is my favourite place in the whole of London to take pictures. Can't wait to see what she makes of it.

What do you know... I'm behind with blogging again. Groundhog day anyone? I find that I just don't want to park myself in front of the computer these days, but as it's raining and pretty horrible today, I might as well sit myself down and get on with it. A few weekends ago we met up with friends and went to Tate Britain, which we all really enjoyed. When visiting museums or galleries with children it always feels like you're in there on borrowed time, and that at any point they could get bored and want to leave, way before you yourself would want to (which is why I sometimes go twice to an exhibition). Most places cater towards kids and will offer art trails and packs that turns your visit into more of a game or an art hunt. This time I realised that it takes away from the experience and that you quickly walk around the exhibits, ticking stuff of a list instead of properly looking and talking about what you see and what it makes you feel. From now on I'm going to tr

A Wise Old Owl - Nursery Rhymes for Kids Lyrics: A wise old owl sat in an oak, The more he heard, the less he spoke; The less he spoke, the more he heard, Why aren't we all like that wise old bird?

Old Dan Tucker lyrics: I came to town just the other night I heard the noise and saw the fight Watchman was a runnin' roun' Old Dan Tucker's come to town Chorus So get out the way for Old Dan Tucker Get out the way for Old Dan Tucker Get out the way for Old Dan Tucker He's too late to come for supper Dan, he went down to the mill To get some meal to put in the swill The miller swore by the point of his knife He never seen such a man in his life Chorus Old Dan Tucker was a fine old man Washed his face in a frying pan Combed his hair with a wagon wheel Died with a toothache in his heel Chorus I came to town just the other night I heard the noise and saw the fight Watchman was a runnin' roun' Old Dan Tucker's come to town

LYRICS: All around the cobbler's bench The monkey chased the weasel The monkey thought 'twas all in fun Pop -- goes the weasel! Johnny's got the whooping cough and Mary's got the measles That's the way the money goes Pop -- goes the weasel! A penny for a spool of thread A penny for a needle That's the way the money goes Pop -- goes the weasel! You may try to sew and sew And never make anything regal So roll it up and let it go Pop -- goes the weasel! A painter would his lover to paint He stood before the easel The monkey jumped all over the paint Pop -- goes the weasel! When his sweetheart she did laugh His temper got so lethal He tore the painting up in half Pop -- goes the weasel! My son and I went to the fair We saw a lot of people We spent a lot of money there Pop -- goes the weasel! I got sick from all the sun My sonny boy got the measles Still we had a lot of fun Pop -- goes the weasel! I climbed up and down the coast To find a golden eagle I climbed the r

Lyrics: This is the funnest, farm in the world the sun is waking up and showers us with gold The rooster gets up all of his friends and tells everyone he knows that the fun will never end The cow took the day off she just wants to sing and play instead of serving her white milk she´ll be dressing up today The farmer is preparing brush and paint he sets aside painting big balloons with smiles that he´ll set free in the skies Everyone is happy for today everything will always be okay `cause today we will be a great day we will cheer and celebrate `cause nobody will be working everybody lets go play This is the funnest, farm in the world the sun is waking up and showers us with gold The rooster gets up all of his friends and tells everyone he knows that the fun will never end The hen isnt working not one egg she will be laying instead she is on her skateboard with the cat and dog she´s playing Sheep and horse at the salon trying to give it a whirl he will get his bangs brushed out and ins