Wee Willy Winkie

Wee Willy Winkie runs through the town
Upstairs, downstairs in his nightgown
{Run fingers up and then down your child}
Rapping on the window and crying through the lock,
{Knock on a hard surface}
“Are your children in their beds? For now it’s eight o’clock!”

When we read this in a book, our little ones love to knock on the book.