Nobody Knows the Rubble I Have Seen

No one knows the rubble I’ve seen.
Nobody knows but DEEEshus.
I stop washing dishes and turn around.
My four-year-old is belting this out with gusto.

These dishes?
She nods.
Where did you learn it?
In church.

Okay.
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Logan Avatar
October 27, 2021 at 4:15 AM
From the mouths of babes... And rubble? A Paw Patrol watcher? Love it!
Hawkins Avatar
October 26, 2021 at 5:11 PM
Glory Hallelujah.... Ha! Ha! Ha! How Innocent, sweet and lovely. Thank you, Caren. I'll be singing that all day.
Krutsinger Avatar
October 26, 2021 at 11:21 PM
Thank you Shirley - I am glad!
Hankins Avatar
October 26, 2021 at 9:57 AM
I absolutely love this one, Caren. A FAVE! No one does it like a four-year-old, except maybe a three-year-old. Love them, too!
Krutsinger Avatar
October 26, 2021 at 11:21 PM
They are hilarious and have no idea.
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