
I'm notorious for changing the words to famous songs for Zo Peep (and now for the Libster, too). Here are new lyrics to that Sound of Music standout -- My Favorite Things. At least these are the words that I imagine Libby Doodle Doo would compose -- if she could write and if she could type (regardles of what the picture above may show).
My Favorite Things -- by Libby Doodle Doo
Sisters with bright smiles who tickle and giggle
Green colored Jell-O that wiggles and jiggles
Using my sippy to pound all my food
These are the things that create my good mood
Squirm like a worm when my mom changes clothe-ses
Take off my socks to reveal all my toe-ses
Snot running down from my nose to my mouth
These are some things that I can’t do without
Splashing at bath time in our kitchen sink
Taking a sip from my mommy’s warm drink
Cozying up to my grey elephant
These are the things that I hold sacrosanct.
When the bib comes
Round my neckline
And I’m getting mad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I feel real-ly glad
Green colored Jell-O that wiggles and jiggles
Using my sippy to pound all my food
These are the things that create my good mood
Squirm like a worm when my mom changes clothe-ses
Take off my socks to reveal all my toe-ses

Snot running down from my nose to my mouth
These are some things that I can’t do without
Splashing at bath time in our kitchen sink
Taking a sip from my mommy’s warm drink
Cozying up to my grey elephant
These are the things that I hold sacrosanct.
When the bib comes
Round my neckline
And I’m getting mad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I feel real-ly glad
Pulling myself up to stand in my crib
Yanking and throwing that most-hated bib
Watching my sister as she dances a dance
These are the things that I can’t leave to chance
Giggling and smiling at mom’s funny faces
Challenge my sister to new crawling races
Sucking my thumb any time I am blue
These are the things that make me Doodle Doo
When that tissue
Wipes my wet nose
And I’m feeling sad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don’t feel so bad.
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