Our Club

We’re going to have the mostest fun! It’s going to be a club; And no one can belong to it But Dot and me and Bub.

We thought we’d have a Reading Club, But couldn’t ’cause, you see, Not one of us knows how to read— Not Dot nor Bub nor me.

And then we said a Sewing Club, But thought we’d better not; ’Cause none of us knows how to sew— Not me nor Bub nor Dot.

And so it’s just a Playing Club, We play till time for tea; And, oh, we have the bestest times! Just Dot and Bub and me.