This has been one of the all time children's poems that the staff has been saying around here for a long while. I really do not know why that is, and no I really do not think I want to know either. haha But I guess it is better hearing this than Jazz going on and on about the latest CDL training he has looked into!

I have used this poem while getting the younger children dressed for going out Trick or Treating. It helps, not that they need any help, get in a spooky mood!

Three Little Ghostesses

Three little ghostesses

Sitting on postesses,

Eating buttered toastesses,

Up to their wristesses,

Oh, what beastesses

To make such feastesses.

~Anonymous