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Во-первых, я опять заболела, здравствуй, сезон, чоуж.
Во-вторых, сижу сегодня вся больная на работе, вяло закрываю карты, даже подмогу себе вызвала.
В-третьих, мне завтра обязательно надо посадить деревья, потому что потом будут заморозки.
В-четвёртых, я вчера застала дома счастливых детей после терапии, ниндзя-вылазки и Хэллоуина. Они прыгали по кровати, лезли ко мне на руки, требовали читать книжки, ругались и отключилась на первом куплете "Over in the meadow". Джулиана вчера построили по его запросу, коротко. Получилось мило, но мне жалко. С другой стороны, вот я и не стригусь, да?

Запишу для памяти "Over in the meadow", потому что мы внесли изменения в канонический текст.

Over in the meadow,
In the sand in the sun
Lived an old mother turtle
And her little turtle one
"Dig!" said the mother;
"I dig!" said the one,
So they dug and they basked
In the sand in the sun

Over in the meadow,
Where the stream runs blue
Lived an old mother fish
And her little fishes two
"Swim!" said the mother;
"We swim!" said the two,
So they swam and they leaped
Where the stream runs blue

Over in the meadow,
In a hole in a tree
Lived an old mother bluebird
And her little birdies three
"Sing!" said the mother;
"We sing!" said the three
So they sang and they twittered
In a hole in the tree

Over in the meadow,
In the reeds on the shore
Lived an old mother muskrat
And her little ratties four
"Dive!" said the mother;
"We dive!" said the four
So they dived and they burrowed
In the reeds on the shore

Over in the meadow,
In a snug beehive
Lived a mother honey bee
And her little bees five
"Buzz!" said the mother;
"We buzz!" said the five
So they buzzed and they hummed
In the snug beehive

Over in the meadow,
In a nest built of sticks
Lived a black mother crow
And her little crows six
"Caw!" said the mother;
"We caw!" said the six
So they cawed and they called
In their nest built of sticks

Over in the meadow,
Where the grass smells like heaven
Lived a gay mother rabbit
And her little bunnies seven
"Hop!" said the mother;
"We hop!" said the seven
So they hopped and they munched
On the grass that smells like heaven

Over in the meadow,
By the old mossy gate
Lived a brown mother lizard
And her little lizards eight
"Bask!" said the mother;
"We bask!" said the eight
So they basked in the sun
On the old mossy gate

Over in the meadow,
Under tall straight pine
Lived an old mother badger
And her little kits nine
"Dig!" said the mother;
"We dig!" said the nine
So they dug twisty tunnels
In the roots of the pine

Over in the meadow,
In a warm little den
Lived a gray mother fox
And her little kits ten
"Yip!" said the mother;
"We yip!" said the ten
So they yipped and the played
In their warm little den

Over on the hillside,
Where the creek runs clear
Lived an old mother human
And her little kids dear
"Sleep!" said the mother
"We sleep!" said the dear
So they dreamed pretty dreams
Where the creek runs clear.

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2019-11-04 в 09:32 

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