One potato, two potatoes, three potatoes, four.
Five potatoes, six potatoes, seven potatoes, more.
Whoever was the first one to see the streetlights go on would jump up and say “first one to see the lights go on”. I have no idea why...
The itsy-bitsy spider climbed up the water spout. Down came the rain
and washed the spider out. Out came the sun and dried up all the rain. And the itsy-bitsy spider climbed up the spout again. (Sung with the corresponding hand gestures.)
I’m a little teapot short and stout. Here is my handle and here is my spout. When I get all steamed up, then I shout, tip me over and pour me out. (done with body movements).
Sometimes the strength within you is not a big fiery flame for all to see. It is just a tiny spark that whispers ever so softly "You Got This - Keep Going"