Lately, I’ve been playing the game “This Little Piggy Goes to the Market” with you. We haven’t played this for a very long time and you just love it now when we do. You giggle when the piggy comes ‘home’ to your nose and shove your foot at me to do it again.
You now do your version of the piggy game. You grab your big toe and then reach up and shove your finger up your nose. In your version, there’s a market, but there’s no roast beef. Nope, your little piggies are an efficient bunch. They go to the market and then they march straight on home.
