Tuesday, August 5, 2008

With a Moo Moo Here and a Moo Moo There

Mama, pretend I am a cow.
I am a brother moo-moo, A is a baby moo-moo, you are a mama moo-moo and papa is a daddy moo-moo.
Now I am hungry and I am crying out.
Moo-moo
Moo-moo. I respond since I am the mama moo-moo.
No mama, you are not supposed to say anything. You can’t hear me because you are in office. Your office is over the mountains. Far, far, far, far away.
Oh…OK
Moo-moo, moo-moo, moo-moo
Now you say something…you know why?
Why?
Because you are back from office and you are taking me to school to play with my friends. My cow friends.
Oh..OK, moo-moo. Not quite sure how this story will end.
Moo-moo, Moo-moo, Moo-Moo
Moo-Moo. I follow him.
No, you dont moo, you say bye because you are dropping me off now.
Oh..I see. OK. Bye
Bye Mama.
The end! That was fun, right Mama?

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