Melbourne, Opinion, Parenting, Writing

Teapots and Rhymes and Growing Up

Today’s epic and thought-provoking post is a nursery rhyme.

'I'm a little teapot, short and stout
Here is my handle, here is my spout
When I get all steamed up, here me shout,
Tip me over and pour me out.'

It’s been years since I last sung this. Oh, how I used to love watching the kids performing the actions as we sang together with Play School on the telly. Good times, they were.

And now, we’re moving towards new good times as they grow and mature. Circle of life and all that.

Have a good day!

Photo by Nashad Abdu on Unsplash

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