Growing up my Dad meant music, playing the guitar, the accordian, the piano and the organ... all by ear, he could not read music. When family got together, it always turned into music and song.
When we were little he used to sing to us to get us to go to sleep. I remember vividly his song about buying me a rubber dolly...it went like this:
My mommy told me
That she would buy me
A rubber dolly
But someone told her
I kissed a soldier
Now she won’t buy me
That rubber dolly.
...... funny how some things just stick in your mind and I do so miss him!
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