I had to share this with my grandchildren, both of whom are young adults now. I’d sing with joy, “I love you a bushel and a peck …” As soon as my grand-daughter was old enough, she wailed, “Don’t sing, Mema!”
I had to share this with my grandchildren, both of whom are young adults now. I’d sing with joy, “I love you a bushel and a peck …” As soon as my grand-daughter was old enough, she wailed, “Don’t sing, Mema!”