Tuesday, January 29, 2008

Songwriting

One of the things I was most entertained by about Alec when we met was his ability to make songs up about practically anything. I realized today that our daughter Lindsay has inherited that trait:
Skin-a-mar-rinky dinky dink
Skin-a-mar-rinky doop
I made poop!
"You made a poop?"

"Yeah! I made a poop in the diaper! Yay, Lindsay!"

Well, oookay then.

3 comments:

Grandmoo said...

Perhaps she's Jimmy Durrante reincarnate!

Bud Weiser, WTIT said...

Time to buy her a guitar...

Sister K said...

quick! get her in on the next American Idol! she'd blow'em away :)