I was really good at skipping rope. I could go in backwards!!
But the double dutch thing ... that was tough.
Oh, the memories. I can see us on the playground at lunch, choosing who we wanted to jump rope with us.
I forget the songs, though. Anyone remember the songs?
Here are some skipping songs:
All in together girls,
Never mind the weather girls.
Put your coats and hats on.
Tell your mothers you won't be home.
I was born in January, February, March ...
(the skipper would then jump out of the rope on the appropriate month).
Bluebells, cockle shells, eevy ivy over! (turning the rope only half way, then over on over to continue)
My mother sent me to the store
And this is what she sent me for:
Salt,
Vinegar,
Peppers!
(The enders turn the rope fast while everyone counts to see who can skip the longest.)
Fudge! Fudge! Call the judge!
Momma's got a new born baby!
Ain't no girl, ain't no boy, just a plain ole baby.
Wrap it up in tissue paper, send it down the elevator,
First floor miss (step on rope) second floor miss (step on rope)
Third floor, better not miss!
(Spell your name while skipping on one foot.)
Girl guide, girl guide, dressed in blue,
These are the actions you must do:
Stand at attention, stand at ease,
Bend your elbows, bend your knees.
Salute to the captain, bow to the Queen,
Turn your back on the dirty submarine.
I can do the heel and toe, I can do the splits.
I can do the hootchy-kootchy, just like this.