GOOD WEDNESDAY MORNING!
Monday’s Child is fair of face!
Tuesday’s Child is full of grace!
WEDNESDAY’S Child is full of woe! **
But once the child began to grow
Gazing in the mirror
a different image she began to see
Becoming a big girl
She wiped her tears
hopping on her bicycle
her basket full of
rainbows and wishing wells! (c)
** Nursery rhyme ‘Monday’s Child’
(c) Selected verses from my book
‘And The Child Grew Up’
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