Mother Goose
was created especially
for
Jessica Ann Smith
at the age of
6
With love from
Mommy and Daddy
September 2, 2003
Title Page
The rain fell against
the house on
1234 Anywhere Street. "We can't play
outside; it's just too
wet," sighed Jessica.
"It's too wet and gray
for Mariah, Gracie
and Fiona to come over." A rhyme came
to mind, and this gave
Jessica an idea for a new game.
Rain, rain go away,
come again some other day.
For
Jessica and Mariah, Gracie and
Fiona, it's just too wet to play today.
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"This is fun!"
Jessica said. She quickly tried another
rhyme.
Hey, diddle, diddle!
Jessica played the fiddle.
Mariah, Gracie and Fiona jumped over the moon.
Jessica laughed to see such a sport, and
Mariah, Gracie and Fiona ran away with the spoon.
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"That was pretty good,"
Jessica said. "Here's another one."
Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake,
baker's man. Bake Jessica a cake
and a gingerbread man.
Put it in the oven, so fluffy and light,
then serve it to
Jessica and Mariah, Gracie and Fiona
tonight.
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Jessica laughed out loud when she thought of this one.
Jessica saw an old woman who lived in a shoe.
She had so many
children, she didn't know what to do.
She gave
Jessica some broth and some cinnamon
bread,
and kissed her, hugged
her, and put her to bed.
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Jessica wondered what she could do with "Jack Be Nimble."
Jessica be nimble, Jessica be
quick, Jessica jumped over the
candlestick.
Jessica jumped so high she touched the sky,
and didn't get back
'til the Fourth of July.
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Jessica remembered that she had heard
this one in school one
day.
Little Bo Peep has lost
her sheep
and doesn't know where
to find them.
"Leave them alone,"
Jessica said on the phone,
"and I'll travel close
behind them."
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Jack and Jill went up
the hill to fetch a pail of water.
Jack fell down and
broke his crown,
and Jill came tumbling
after.
Up Jack got and off did
trot, careful not to stray.
But there sat Jill so
sad and still,
so then
Jessica said, "Let's play!"
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What are little girls
made of?
Sugar and spice and
everything nice.
That's what little
girls are made of.
Jessica giggled when she thought of this one.
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What are little boys
made of? Snakes and snails and
puppy dog tails.
That's what little boys are made of.
Jessica really giggled when she thought of this one.
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Thirty days have
September, April, June, and November.
All the rest have
thirty-one, excepting February alone;
Jessica sees twenty-eight days there,
and
Jessica sees twenty-nine each leap
year.
"This is getting too
easy," said Jessica. "I'll try a harder
one."
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Little Miss Muffet sat
on a tuffet eating her curds and whey.
Before a big spider
could sit down beside her, Jessica
stood bold
with a big stick to
hold, and she frightened the spider away.
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It only took a moment
for Jessica to come
up with a new rhyme.
Humpty-Dumpty sat on a wall.
Humpty-Dumpty had a
great fall.
All the king's horses
and all the king's
men, couldn't put
Humpty together again.
Then along came
Jessica with her tape and her glue,
and she put back the
pieces as good as new.
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Hickory, dickory, dock!
The mouse ran up the clock.
The clock struck one,
the mouse ran down,
and followed
Jessica into town. Hickory,
dickory, dock!
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Jessica had trouble with the next rhyme.
"Try adding your name
to this one," Jessica said.
Peter Piper picked a
peck of pickled peppers.
A peck of pickled
peppers Peter Piper picked.
If Peter Piper picked a
peck of pickled
peppers, where's the
peck of pickled
peppers Peter Piper
picked?
Oh, well,
Jessica doesn't like to eat
pickled peppers anyway.
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Jessica thought of this clever rhyme for "Three men in a
tub."
Rub-a-dub dub, Three
Men in a Tub.
Who do you think they
could be?
The barber, the baker,
and the candlestick
maker, all floating in
the sea.
Mariah, Gracie and Fiona couldn't believe
all the fish they
retrieved, until Jessica pulled out
three.
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Twinkle, twinkle,
little star,
how
Jessica wonders where you are.
Up above
Jessica's world so high,
like a diamond in the
sky.
Your bright and shining
little spark,
makes
Jessica happy as a lark.
Glowing brightly near
and far,
Twinkle, twinkle,
little star.
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