Oh Mister Sun, Sun,
Mister Golden Sun,
Please shine down on me
Oh Mister Sun, Sun,
Mister Golden Sun,
Hiding behind a tree...
These little children
Are asking you
To please come out
So we can play with you
Oh Mister Sun, Sun,
Mister Golden Sun,
Please shine down on me!
1 comment:
I LOVE the pic of Travis on the bike. SO CUTE! I can't believe how big he is!
When G got home from work the other night, Jamison told him all about playing with Jorja.
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