It’s not often I come across this name, but while looking at cellos, Google threw this at me. If you’re out there Zey, I had no idea you were a stringed/bowed instrument aficionado.
Monday’s child is fair of face. Tuesday’s child is full of grace. Wednesday’s child is full of woe. Thursday’s child has far to go. Friday’s child is loving and giving. Saturday’s child works hard for his living. And the child that is born on the…
When I wake up in the morning, And the alarm gives out a warning, And I don’t think I’ll ever make it on time. By the time I grab my books, And I give myself a look, I’m at the corner just in time to…