Fishy, Fishy In the Brook!

When I was a little girl, I remember my mama reading this poem out of The Childcraft Encyclopedia.

Anybody remember these books?

They looked like this:

Anyway, here is the poem!

Fishy, fishy, in a brook
Daddy caught him with a hook
Mommy fried him in a pan

And baby ate him like a man. 

How did this go down?

Kids used tracers and traced an eye.

Then, they drew an M.

Then, they drew a U.

Then, they drew some triangles.

Then they painted with Dick Blick Liquid Watercolors!

LOOK! 

❤, 1965