The Wheels on the Bus...

...go round and round ... and round and round...

This little bus was bought for our eldest in southern Brazil in 1988, and has been well used (and abused) by her, her siblings, and many of the neighbourhood kids in NE Brazil, where we ended up. My husband replaced the back axle (with a valve stem) when it broke, and made a new blue man and a new red man when they got lost.

And yesterday I heard that baby of ours singing this song to her baby just like I used to to her, whilst jigging the little men (or grannies, or mummies, or drivers) up and down...