Runny Babbit

I know that I have been the most boring blogger in the world lately- nothing of any consequence has been happening to me lately. I did get my drivers licence about a week ago, and have really been enjoying driving myself around. Other than that, not much new. However, I have been packing, and I came across some childhood books of mine. I found the cutest one called Runny Babbit by Shel Silverstein. So cute! Here's a really cute poem from it:

Runny Shearns to Lare

Runny got the picken chox

And had to bay in sted,

With sped rots on his belly

And sped rots on his head.

His friends all gave him sicken choup,

Bumgalls and bicorice lends.

And guess what little Runny

Fave to all his griends!