Creativity Magazine
The sun did not shine; it was too wet to play.
So we stayed in the house all that cold cold, wet day.
Too wet to go out , too cold to play ball. So we stayed in the house and did nothing at all.And all we could do was to sit, sit, sit;
And we did not like it, not one little bit.
Except for Madame Angeline. Sitting inside suits her fine.