Katie came to me very excited this morning, because she had found a toy frog and wants to take it to playgroup next week for a reverse-counting song we sing about frogs: "Five Little Speckled Frogs."
Five little speckled frogs sat on a speckled log,
Eating some most delicious grubs, yum yum!
One jumped into the pool where it was nice and cool,
So there were four green speckled frogs. Hum hum.
So she played with the frog for awhile, singing some version or another of
this song, but then decided the frog needed speckles, as it was only plain
green. After a long family discussion about the frog's ownership, it was
determined that it was Jacob's frog, but he never denies his little sister
anything he can grant her, so he carefully speckled the frog with a permanent
marker. Delighted, Katie continued to play and sing, and this was her latest
version of the song, fitting the melody perfectly, with the text as near as I
can remember it:
One little speckled frog sat on a lilypad
Eating some yummy yummy bugs, yum yum!
It jumped into the pond to go-o swimming,
And wa-as very, very dead. Oh no!
Her explanation was that as it landed on its back (she'd of course tossed it
up in the air to land in the "pond"), it was dead like the cockroach we found in
the shower this morning. Which reminded us that we'd found a dead cockoach in
the shower this morning and hadn't done anything about it, so went to look at it
to think some more about it, and discovered that it WASN'T dead, after all!! It
was on its back, but wiggling its legs. We put a yogurt pot over it while
we decide what to do next. Yuck.