Dibbie singin' on the trees while he's workin'. He's a worker. He's working. (singing) He's a worker. With his blickey basket. I think there's Papa there, and Gabe there and Helen there. He sings.
He do-es his other other work, on the playground. He swings.
It's very dangerous. So don't touch it. So kids don't touch it. Just me.
This post is a dictation of Gibbie's own words, describing this picture.
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I love my worker, whether he is working on his trees, moving rocks, painting bricks, or making me a dinner of wood chips in the yard.
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