Baa Baa Black Sheep (Emyri Style)

Baa Baa Black Sheep

Have you any warm

Yes sore, yes sore

Three blacks four

One for my master

One for the lame

One for the little boy

Who lives in a cave

Baa Baa Black Sheep

Have you any warm

Yes sore, Yes sore

Three blacks four.

*She's been singing it all day and Chad and I can't help cracking up! : )

Sometimes I get so tired of cleaning. But if I stop it get's too overwhelmingly dirty. I wish we could just go outside, lock the door behind us, push some magical "self cleaning" button, and come back an hour later to find the house entirely deep cleaned and sparkling. That would be amazing! If they figured out how to do it for ovens I'm certain some genius out there can figure it out for houses.

Until then you can find me once again racing around my house with cleaner and rags in hand like a crazy lady.