
Gruesome, Yet Cute
February 1, 2008Sophia has taken to singing the following in a chipper, happy little tune:
Fee, fi, fo, fum,
I smell the blood of an Englishman
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread.

Sophia has taken to singing the following in a chipper, happy little tune:
Fee, fi, fo, fum,
I smell the blood of an Englishman
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread.
ROFL!! That sounds a LOT like my daughter!