Sunday, September 4, 2011

Sundays Child

                                  Mondays child is fair of face,
                                  Tuesdays child is full of grace,
                                 Wednesdays child is full of woe,
                                 Thursdays child has far to go,
                                 Fridays child is loving and giving,
                                 Saturdays child works hard for his living,
                                And the child that is born on the Sabbath day
                                Is bonny and blithe, and good and gay.


  1. Hi Elaine...I've always loved that poem, too. That's a lovely photo,too. Sincerely, Susan from

  2. Ditto for me too...a much loved poem with a precious photo. Sometimes it's the simplest posts that touch us the most...and yours did just that. Thank you!

  3. I looked it up on line and found out I was a Sunday child...always thought I was a wonderful Labor Day.

  4. Gotta ck and see what day I am. :)
    O, and little grandgirls LOVE pink Oreos..I know, for a fact. :)))

  5. I guess I work hard for my living since I am Saturday's child. :)

    We had a great time in Paris. Was really nice just to be able to walk all day long outside. Kuwait is still so hot that we can't do much during the day at all.

    But back to school tomorrow. And since Ramadan is over, back to a normal schedule.

    Hope you are well. Love, T

  6. hello Elaine, it's very nice to meet you. thanks for posting this poem, it's a reminder of my childhood and a pleasant one too! I've always loved it. thanks for stopping by my blog and saying hello, I truly appreciate it. happy day to you!

  7. Dear Elaine,
    You have a very lovely blog! I'm your newest follower. ;)

    Blessings ~Wendy

  8. I truly love this little verse! The photo is exquisite! Glad you shared this with us! Anne