Now my socks they are on more readily slipped
Now that my blessed old toenails are clipped
And I do recommend
you do it too, friend
Sandpaper that callous... you're fully equipped
(never mentioned before doing for the fear of nagging)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Just clip those nails; don't cause a fuss, then ride the rails or take the bus! (I still fume about that doctor getting your driver's licenses taken away!)
we do have the rides with our daughter every week and sometimes our son. Also a sister of our son-in-law has a car and has more or less adopted us. She often takes Donna to lunch and wherever on Fridays she helped us with making xmas cakes this year and loved it.