Ryder I am
I am Ry Ry
That Ry, Ry, that Ry, Ry
I do so love that Ry, Ry!
Do you like sand wet or dry?
I no like sand wet or dry, I no like sand, I'm that Ry Ry.
Would you like it here or there?
I would not like it here or there. I would not like it anywhere. I no like sand wet or dry. I no like sand, I am that Ry-Ry.
Would you like sand with Mama?
Would you like sand with a llama?
I would not like sand with Mama, and I could not like sand with a llama. I would not like sand here or there. I would not like sand wet or dry. I no like sand, I am that Ry-Ry.
Would you like it with Jonie?
Would you like it while eating macaroni?
Not eating macaroni, and not with Jonie. I no like sand wet or dry. I do not like it, I am that Ry-Ry.
Would you like sand with Joe? Would you like it, yes or no?
No, no, not with Jonie, and not with Joe. I no like sand, I say no!
Does the sand make you sad?
Maybe you would like it with Dad?
Oh, the sand makes me sad. I couldn't like it even with my Dad.
Car, Car likes sand, and Oh Wow does too.
Would you like sand if Papa plays with you?
Not with Car, Car, Not with Oh wow,
Not even with Aprilia if she said bow wow wow
Papa will play with me, but not in the sand
Papa will play with me on solid land
So you don't like sand, not at all, you don't like sand wet or dry?
NO! I don't like sand wet or dry, I no like sand, I am that Ry Ry!
You don't like sand, so you say,
Try it, Try it, and you may,
Try it and you may I say...
Yeah, well, that didn't work either, Dr. Seuss. The conclusion of the matter this year was Ryder "no likes sand." He did, however, learn to tolerate it with the help of the magic shoes Gigi had gotten him from the dollar store :) Camden and Carter, however, loved it. More pictures and posts later. This post inspired by one of Ryder's favorite books "Green Eggs and Ham" and just for fun! So now, we will be waiting for ryder to like playing in the sand!
I am Ry Ry
That Ry, Ry, that Ry, Ry
I do so love that Ry, Ry!
Do you like sand wet or dry?
I no like sand wet or dry, I no like sand, I'm that Ry Ry.
Would you like it here or there?
I would not like it here or there. I would not like it anywhere. I no like sand wet or dry. I no like sand, I am that Ry-Ry.
Would you like sand with Mama?
Would you like sand with a llama?
I would not like sand with Mama, and I could not like sand with a llama. I would not like sand here or there. I would not like sand wet or dry. I no like sand, I am that Ry-Ry.
Would you like it with Jonie?
Would you like it while eating macaroni?
Not eating macaroni, and not with Jonie. I no like sand wet or dry. I do not like it, I am that Ry-Ry.
Would you like sand with Joe? Would you like it, yes or no?
No, no, not with Jonie, and not with Joe. I no like sand, I say no!
Does the sand make you sad?
Maybe you would like it with Dad?
Oh, the sand makes me sad. I couldn't like it even with my Dad.
Car, Car likes sand, and Oh Wow does too.
Would you like sand if Papa plays with you?
Not with Car, Car, Not with Oh wow,
Not even with Aprilia if she said bow wow wow
Papa will play with me, but not in the sand
Papa will play with me on solid land
So you don't like sand, not at all, you don't like sand wet or dry?
NO! I don't like sand wet or dry, I no like sand, I am that Ry Ry!
You don't like sand, so you say,
Try it, Try it, and you may,
Try it and you may I say...
Yeah, well, that didn't work either, Dr. Seuss. The conclusion of the matter this year was Ryder "no likes sand." He did, however, learn to tolerate it with the help of the magic shoes Gigi had gotten him from the dollar store :) Camden and Carter, however, loved it. More pictures and posts later. This post inspired by one of Ryder's favorite books "Green Eggs and Ham" and just for fun! So now, we will be waiting for ryder to like playing in the sand!
LOVE that picture!!! Hilarious! He is the cutest thing ever! You will look back on this and laugh... I promise!
ReplyDeleteNoah was the same way!!! We called him the sand crab-and left him alone on the beach wrapped in a towel with his arm in a pringle's can-fussing the whole time-as we floated a mile away in the ocean. And no one was willing to kidnap that sand covered-mad baby who was fussing at the big bad ocean!
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