It used to be just the song: familiar tune and words that could be sung sitting down. But it’s much more fun now – even if fairly exhausting – and the old-fashioned way just so, well, passé, I guess, and grandfatherly.
Today I learned that it’s supposed to go something like this:
Rudolph the re …
(grandchildren fall to the ground shouting “bump”, laughing)
d nosed reind …
(grandchildren fall to the ground shouting “bump”, laughing)
eer had a very shiny no …
(grandchildren fall to the ground shouting “bump”, laughing)
se. And if you ever saw it, you would ev …
(pattern repeated, forte, until the end of the song, followed by further repetitions of the entire piece until parents and grandparents are without voice and / or energy and the little ones are still shouting for more)
There’s never a day, not even the “shortest day”, when there isn’t something new to be learned. Wonder of wonders.
Soon gets rid of those extra Christmas calories!
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You’re not kidding! Couldn’t half do with a mince pie now 😉
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Wonderful, Simon, enjoy, enjoy. Seems they grow up in ‘warp speed.’
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So, so true Lori. Even last year’s photos soon seem like ancient history! xx
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