Miss E had no idea what a witch was until a certain someone, the same certain someone who raised me, taught her this song.
I am a witch. Tee hee.
I am a witch. Tee hee…with a pointed hat on my head.
I jump on my broom and sweep through the sky, while the children are in bed.
(Lyrics by ??? but you certainly learned this song in the 1970’s and 1980’s at United Day Nursery in Grand Forks, ND. I can vouch for it.)
So much for a Wordless Wednesday.
Our scary witch doesn’t seem to phase Miss A.
But with a pointy hat on her head, she is a witch. Tee hee. Now if I can just teach her to sweep the floors with that broom…