Family & Parenting Humor
Carrot Face
I often sing ditties about my own glamorous everyday life to the tunes of well-known songs — usually in my head and, yet, still strangely out of tune. A recording contract can’t be far behind. Here is one I happened to be warbling in my head while feeding Drew last night…
Sung to the tune of Poker Face by Miss Skye’s favorite artist, Lady Gaga
Carrot Face
Nom nom nom aaahhh
Nom nom nom aaahhh
I wanna hold my own spoon like my sister please
Grab it gnaw it fling it any place but in my mouth (a huge mess)
Carrots ‘specially messy shoulda gone with pears to start
But Mom said no cuz pear’s a laxative, always makes me fart
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, oh-oh-e-oh-oh-oh
Oh what a mess, in my ears no less
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, oh-oh-e-oh-oh-oh,
Oh what a mess, in my ears no less
Can’t clean my
Can’t clean my
No Mom can’t clean my carrot face
(don’t like it makes me shake my head)
Can’t clean my
Can’t clean my
No Mom can’t clean my carrot face
(don’t like it makes me shake my head)
C-c-c-carrot face, c-c-carrot face
(Nom nom nom aaahhh)
C-c-c-carrot face, c-c-carrot face
(Nom nom nom aaahhh)
