Whenever I want my room to move,
I give myself a twirl
And busily, dizzily whiz about
In a reeling, wheeling whirl.
Then I spin in a circle as fast as I can
Till my head is weak from churning
Like a tipsy top
And then I stop.
But my room goes right on turning!
Love her spinning. Love how her hair just moves with her. How much fun. Oh the lessons we could learn from these sweet 4 year olds.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the giggles--what fun!
ReplyDeletelooks like a lot of fun! (but with my vertigo, i don't think i'll be participating - lol!) i'm enjoying watching her spin and spin and spin - :)
ReplyDeleteI terribly miss her now......
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