So Father’s Day has come and gone.  If you’re wondering why I didn’t acknowledge it in the slightest, it’s not because I’m avoiding thinking about Charley.  I just don’t know what day it is, what the time is, what month we’re in, etc.

We’re all familiar with our share of nursery rhymes, right?

Well, I thought that I was… Until I read a few to Bennett and realized that some of them are just downright bizarre!