



'I'm bored now... I just want to play with my shoes and my puzzle.'
My mum used to sing this to me...
There was a little girl,
Who had a little curl,
Right in the middle of her forehead.
When she was good she was very very good,
But when she was bad she was horrid!
How old is she I asked...
'Three mum'ffs old... My baby is hungry, she won't stop crying...'
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