In a message dated 11/10/2002 2:02:07 AM Mountain Standard Time, NJ-MEMORIES-D-request@rootsweb.com writes: > Here is a jump rope rhyme that we used to sing as we jumped rope at recess. > . . . and how about this one: I had a little brother, His name was Tiny Tim. I put him in the bathtub To teach him how to swim. He drank all the water, He ate all the soap, And he died last night With a bubble in his throat. In came the doctor (next person in line jumps in); In came the nurse (second person in line jumps in); In came the lady With the big fat purse (third person in line jumps in). Out went the doctor (original person jumps out); Out went the nurse (first one to jump in jumps out); Out went the lady With the big fat purse (second one to jump in jumps out, leaving the third one to jump in still at it). Doris (Up2Nutrix@aol.com) "He is no fool who gives what he cannot keep to gain what he cannot lose." -- Jim Elliot, missionary and martyr