Carolyn Sherwin Bailey, Tell Me Another Story: The Book of Story Programs
“ She did not think of giving up, though, for she was churning to get her Grandmother's birthday butter, and the dasher seemed to say to her as it splashed up and down: Oh, the cream to butter's turning, In the churning, churning, churning. [311] It will turn, turn, turn, As you churn, churn, churn, All the cream to butter turning, In the churning, churning, churning."Brother Fred's turn," called Mother, and Brother Fred came running up the kitchen steps to take the dasher from Cousin Pen."I think it is fun to churn. I don't believe I will ever get tired," he said. ”
