She stared. Clearly I wasn't singing the song she envisioned? I kept trying. She finally touched my cheek compassionately, and repeated earnestly, "Mama. Bib OFF."
Oh. Right.
#oops #notusedtoachildwhoactuallytal
Tuesday, August 20, 2013
Singing with my Sweet Child
So, Little One isn't a fan of diaper changes lately, so tonight I whisked her directly from the supper table and distractingly suggested we sing a song. Her wee forehead furrowed thoughtfully: "Bee bohf?!" I wasn't at all sure which song that was, but quickly invented a tune and hysterically sing-songed the requested lyrics.
She stared. Clearly I wasn't singing the song she envisioned? I kept trying. She finally touched my cheek compassionately, and repeated earnestly, "Mama. Bib OFF."
Oh. Right.
#oops #notusedtoachildwhoactuallytal
She stared. Clearly I wasn't singing the song she envisioned? I kept trying. She finally touched my cheek compassionately, and repeated earnestly, "Mama. Bib OFF."
Oh. Right.
#oops #notusedtoachildwhoactuallytal
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