A Fathers' Day Poem by Nick:
Daddy Daddy quite contrary,
how do your children grow?
Such table manners,
No slurping or moulding of dough!
Daddy Daddy quite contrary,
you're the best of all.
Making time for all of us,
And making sure that we all have a ball!
how do your children grow?
Such table manners,
No slurping or moulding of dough!
Daddy Daddy quite contrary,
you're the best of all.
Making time for all of us,
And making sure that we all have a ball!
With only good wishes for the hero in our lives...
Yol
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