Last night Leah asked why there is always lint in my belly button.
Belly button, why do you always have lint?
And my Belly Button sang:
Feed me! Feed me! Feed me!
Feed me, Seymour
Feed me all night long
That’s right, boy
You can do it
Feed me, Seymour
Feed me all night long
‘Cause if you feed me, Seymour
I can grow up big and strong
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Good grief.
Brenda’s Good Grief Count: 352