…my mother used to tuck us in with the nursery rhyme “…here comes a candle to light you to bed, and here comes a CHOPPER TO CHOP OFF YOUR HEAD!”…then she’d turn out the light and close the door. We’d fall asleep hiding under the covers, afraid to come out…what a GREAT childhood!
…my mother used to tuck us in with the nursery rhyme “…here comes a candle to light you to bed, and here comes a CHOPPER TO CHOP OFF YOUR HEAD!”…then she’d turn out the light and close the door. We’d fall asleep hiding under the covers, afraid to come out…what a GREAT childhood!