Sugar and spice And everything nice, That’s what little girls are made of! Snips and snails And puppy-dogs’ tails, That’s what little boys are made of! What the heck are “snips”? Sounds like what’s leftover after the barber cuts hair.  Snails?  Ew!  And the dog’s tails?  As a child, this poem made me squirm.  When… Read More Rockabye Hope