At lunch the other day while eating my sandwich, I opened the top of the roll, and clamped it down, saying, "Hey, Grandma! Remember at the aquarium when the clam squished out water at me? This is just like the clam!"
And then I asked my mommy, "What's inside of us? I don't mean this sandwich, but our bones and tummy. What's that all about?"
Mommy got out one of her anatomy books and explained to me what's inside me. Pretty interesting.
But I still like my books with Baa, Baa Black Sheep, The Cat and the Fiddle, and London Bridge is Falling Down.
You know, mommy's anatomy book needs to have some songs and poems.
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