You played "This Little Piggy" on your sister's toes. Except this was your version:
This little piggy had cornbread.
This little piggy made a house of straw.
This little piggy said, "Hi. My name is Piggy."
This little piggy said, "Hi."
When I asked why the last little piggy didn't go to market, as per usual, you said, "Because he was busy."
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