He's A Poet

Here are the two poems Finn composed today. I walked into the boys' bedroom and happened to stumble upon the following scene: Finn holding a Mother Goose book, pointing at the picture and reciting for Owen:

"Rock-a-baby, Rye.

Rock-a-baby, Rye.

Rock-a-baby, Rye.

All day Lie."

And the second one is:

"Jack Jump Over the Candlestick,

Jack Jump Over the Candlestick,

Jack Jump Over the Candlestick,

How High Did He Do It?"

Great work my little Poet!