How did it get up there? Even on my tippee toes I am too small, that’s how life goes Sometimes it’s just not fair I think I better brainstorm Of ways to get my cup. Mom and Dad are busy now It’s up to me to think of how I might try climbing up The drawers under the counter - Don’t climb them there too weak! The chair out in the hallway - I’ll have to drag. That’s not OK! For dragging leaves a streak. Here is my hypothesis For climbing way up there Read it in my science text I’ll tell you all what I did next Because I like to share I went to get that textbook It has a sturdy spine So do others on my shelf I carried them back by myself The total equaled nine I made uneven piles And built a small staircase Climbing up I must confess I cannot lie that my success Left a grin right on my face |
musicians were searching for songs about the scientific process. My idle time seemed like it could be best used in writing a new song. Here is what I came up with that morning. Although nothing to do with cups on the counter, I did get the job at Fenn. |