Humpty Bloody Dumpty


Twinkle twinkle little star, dad becomes irrational inside our family car.

Incy Wincy, Humpty Dumpty and Baa Baa Black Sheep, only two minutes into our journey and dad wishes I was asleep.

And just as he wonders if I’ll ever tire of these “bloody nursery rhymes”, I ask him to sing Humpty Dumpty another fifty thousand times.

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