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Songs About Toys For Children

songs about toys for children
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  • For Children (Hungarian: A Gyermekeknek) is a cycle of short piano pieces composed by Bela Bartok. The collection was originally written in 1908-11, and comprised 85 pieces which were issued in four volumes.
  • A musical composition suggestive of a song
  • A short poem or other set of words set to music or meant to be sung
  • (song) a short musical composition with words; "a successful musical must have at least three good songs"
  • (song) a distinctive or characteristic sound; "the song of bullets was in the air"; "the song of the wind"; "the wheels sang their song as the train rocketed ahead"
  • Singing or vocal music
  • (song) the act of singing; "with a shout and a song they marched up to the gates"
  • (toy) plaything: an artifact designed to be played with
  • An object, esp. a gadget or machine, regarded as providing amusement for an adult
  • (toy) a nonfunctional replica of something else (frequently used as a modifier); "a toy stove"
  • An object for a child to play with, typically a model or miniature replica of something
  • A person treated by another as a source of pleasure or amusement rather than with due seriousness
  • (toy) dally: behave carelessly or indifferently; "Play about with a young girl's affection"

time over toys [aka - freedom of choice]
time over toys [aka - freedom of choice]
freedom of choice [aka - time over toys] i like reversals! here's one that could ruffle some plumage on a quiet sunday evening! firstly, the caveat: i am well aware, on a very personal level, that an individuals freedom of choice can be drastically curtailed by circumstances that are absolutely beyond their control. i am also aware that there are huge numbers of people around the globe who bust their chops and work their asses off to support families on a tight or limited budget. these are not the issues i wish to address. onward. you will be familiar with the [almost universal!] song: i just have no time! i don't even get any time to think! i have to work so many hours! we bought this big house [well tooo big really!] on a 99% mortgage that has to be paid! we bought those three cars on the drive using finance deals! we have personal debts to service from borrowing so much money! we have those maxed out storecards to pay for! we have our credit card bills to pay! i just have no time. life is so hectic i can't think straight! i don't get to see the children enough! i just have no time! shut your mouth. and stop fucking complaining. because.......... here's the deal [1]: nobody put a gun to your head and forced you to get a mortgage that would cripple you financially if the interest rates shifted a quarter of a percent. nobody put a gun to your head and forced you and your partner to shuck out three children. nobody put a gun to your head and forced you to borrow all that money and run up that big fat personal debt you can hardly service. nobody put a gun to your head and forced you to buy those two or more cars on finance. nobody put a gun to your head and forced you to have a flat panel tv in every room, including the fucking kitchen. nobody put a gun to your head and forced you to go abroad on that expensive holiday, add that to one of the loans by any chance? nobody put a gun to your head and forced you to get that ten grand kitchen 'makeover' when there was fuck all wrong with the previous kitchen [except of course it was not 'now', it was so 'last season'] nobody put a gun to your head and forced you to work a 65 hour week to pay for the above! nobody put a gun to your head and forced you to make a single one of the decisions which have since resulted in you having 'no time'. you. you made those choices. you, reading these words this very minute. you made all those decisions. here's the deal [2] 'you' have a little thing called 'freedom of choice'. if you had excersised it in a different way, you would have plenty of time. or was...... the peer pressure just getting too much for you? that little demon envy getting the better of you? greed chewing and gnawing away in your gut? did you want to...... show your peers around that 'oh so expensive' new kitchen and bathroom? park those shiny new 4 by 4's right where the neighbours could see them? raise a glass with 'friends' in that spacious credit financed conservatory? you understand the principle of slavery? you should. because..... you are a slave. a fact. and that big consumerist/peer pressure hook is buried so deep in your lip you think it's just a natural part of being alive. you probably think that you were born with it. you talk about time, and the lack of it. you moan, whine, whinny and squeal about your lack of time. here's the deal [3] 'if you want more time make do with less.' end of transmission. the|G|™
16 Things I like About Christmas
16 Things I like About Christmas
1.The fragrance of evergreens. They make me heady; 2.Listening to and singing Christmas Carols… the real ones… in Latin or English, not the Christmas “songs”; 3.Listening to my sister play Christmas carols on the piano and singing (She knows all the words.) while all my kitty babies sit behind her in a circle mesmerized; 4.Being reunited with all our Christmas ornaments which hold so much inside of them…our parents and grandparents, memories, laughter, fun, surprise, love; 5.Going out at night, starting a few days before Christmas Eve, looking up at the sky, and imagining that I can see the Star of Bethlehem. It always makes me cry, but in a good way; 6.Giving presents and watching the delight when they are opened; 7.Always buying more presents for my sister than she buys me. It is not a competition, but I love to see her blush, her delight, and hear her squeals of happiness; 8.Writing out Christmas cards by hand with a note or letter, signing my name myself, and addressing the envelope also by hand…nothing computerized and no preprinted “signatures” or those generic recap letters of what friends and people did the during the year. I never read them; 9.Receiving Christmas cards by mail, especially the ones with a handwritten note and signature and no generic recap letter of the past year; 10.Looking out at night and seeing the trunks of my trees, wrapped in white lights. The look so festive, bright, sparkling, and so magical; 11.Shopping for toys and gifts for children and teens for a charity organization, Elf Louise, picking out the wrapping paper to include, and bringing it all to the hectic and bustling drop off center filled with elves; 12.Turning the Christmas tree lights on the first time and feeling the same excitement and magic II felt as a child; 13.Using all the beautiful crocheted linens that my late beloved Grandmother made and using our late oh-so-loved Mom’s “special” Christmas decorations; 14.Having friends over and laughing and talking loudly and over one another, getting silly , and tears running down our cheeks; 15.Reminiscing with my sister about all the Christmas past when our loved ones were alive and telling our kitty babies stories about them all again; and 16.Finding, while unwrapping all the ornaments, “my” special purple glass ball ornament with a Teddy Bear etched on it in silver glitter.

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