Hour Twenty PawB11: Fra Martino

There are things that you get used to over the years that your brain just does not want to relearn. For example, “Fra Martino.” That’s Italian. I don’t know Italian. I learned “Frere Jaques” and my brain doesn’t want to make the switch from French to English. “Mom, sing this round with us!” Ok. Sure. I love to sing rounds with my girls. “Fra Martino campanero something something. Blah blah blah. Morning bells are ringing. Morning bells are ringing. Ding ding dong. Ding ding dong.” “Mom! It’s ‘Din don dan!'” Not in my head it’s not.
Now we’re at church and the morning bells are ringing “ding dong ding” and it’s all very confusing. But pretty. I still love a good round with the girls.
Let’s go to Sunday School. I wonder if I’m subbing today…Look! Harley wants to come, too!



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