Reports Wicki-Yah: “Granddaughter Emma, who is now officially ‘2 on my birthday,’ and I were in the ‘way back’ seat in her parents’ SUV when she said: ‘Nama, tell me the ladybug song.’ My daughter ...
My mom taught me a poem when I was little about the worst perils of leaving children unattended. Ladybug, ladybug, fly away home. Your house is on fire; your children may roam. Fortunately for 6 and 4 ...
”Ladybug, ladybug fly away home ...” Whoops, she did! And her home is also my home and your home. With spring just around the corner, she’s awakening and coming indoors.