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søndag, februar 08, 2009

MORSDAG


Noen søte i anledning dagen:

After putting her children to bed, a mother changed into old slacks and a worn out blouse and proceeded to wash her hair. As she heard the children getting more and more rambunctious, her tolerance grew thin. At last she put a towel around her head and stormed into their room, putting them back to bed with severe warnings. While leaving the room, she overheard her three-year-old say with a shaky voice, "Who was 'that'?"

52 % of the words for mother in the material have ma/me/mo or na/ne/no in the root syllable poems.

Mother Angel
Author: Unknown

Take an angel from the sky
And send her down this way.
Then send some little boys and girls
To keep her company.
Then fill her heart
With Mother love,
Give her a smile of cheer.
And you'll have a kind of Mother
Just like my Mother, dear.

Mommy
Author: Unknown

Mommy you are sweet
Mommy you are nice
Don't ever leave me
Cause you make the best rice!!!!

GRATULERER MED MORSDAGEN!