Baa, Baa, Black Sheep
by

Thomas

A story about
for your Preschooler.

Baa, baa, black sheep, have you any wool? “Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full!”

One for the master who lives on the hill, he knits cozy sweaters when the air gets chill.

One for the dame who bakes sweet pies, and sings to the stars in the evening skies.

And one for the little boy who lives down the lane, who splashes through puddles and plays in the rain.

The black sheep smiled with a woolly cheer, “I share my wool with love each year!”

He wandered the meadow, soft and wide, with butterflies dancing by his side.

He passed by lambs and snowy sheep, who grazed together in fields so deep.

The sun came out and warmed the day, while birds above chirped in ballet.