Hip Hip Hooray
It's a Gymboree Day!
If I look a little blurry it's because
at Gymboree
I never stop moving. Daddy was the official
photographer, and he did try, but I was too fast
for him. Gymboree makes me do it. Not my fault.
There are bubbles in the air in the air
(clap clap)
There are bubbles in the air in the air (clap clap)
There are bubbles in the air there are bubbles everywhere
There are bubbles in the air in the air (clap clap).
Long after others have lost interest in
the
bubbles, I feel compelled to hunt them down
and pop them. It's my duty. I'm the bubble
police at Gymboree. I'm also the Robber Baron
of Hoops at Gymboree. Don't ask.
Right behind Mumsy is one of my favorite
things about Gymboree -- the giant rolling
multicolored ball of special love.
Popping parachute bubbles with Mumsy.