Now that I'm on holiday,
I can stay up late.
I'm allowed all kinds of food,
You don't eat from a plate.
Crisps and cake and sausages,
Chips and mushy-peas.
There's no end to the stuff I like,
And I'll eat just what a please!
Lying in a big soft bed,
Reading out our rhymes,
Dad and me are having fun,
Being lazy all the time!
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Author notes
Written whilst on that holiday, but re-discovered a year later in an old notebook. My daughter and I spent a week in a holiday-camp caravan and had a whale of a time
Please tell me what you think
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i think it is cool.
angela
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