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:
Perhaps she's Jimmy Durrante reincarnate!
Time to buy her a guitar...
quick! get her in on the next American Idol! she'd blow'em away :)
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