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The poem I recited on the 3rd grade

Posted in March 11th, 2007
Published in Random Thoughts

Monday’s child is fair of face,
Tuesday’s child is full of grace,
Wednesday’s child is full of woe,
Thursday’s child has far to go,
Friday’s child is loving and giving,
Saturday’s child works hard for a living,
But the child that is born on the Sabbath day
Is bonny and blithe, and good and gay.

I once felt to remember my old school as a 3rd grader reciting that poem above! Just want to share it here. I know, you have once recited this too!

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