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Tuesday, 23 December 2025

The Tots' Bedtime Poem

Under the moonlight,

A door opens wide

You looked, and you wondered,

And then stepped inside.


It's warm and very cosy inside

With lots of cheeky places to hide


There's all sorts of magic here and there

Like flows and flows of angel hair


But now comes the hard part - who lives there?

No one terrifying, it may give us a scare


It's home to three dolls, who we love lots

Can you guess who they are?

That's right, it's the Tots!


So goodnight to all, to all goodnight

Sleep until the sun's bright light

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