Making Music

Driving along the freeway this morning I heard the toddler singing softly behind me:

(To the tune of Frere Jacques)

Where you sleepin'
Where you sleepin'
All the night?
All the night?
Sa-la-lay-la-tina,
Sa-la-lay-la-tina,
Ding, ding, dong
Ding, ding, dong

Isn't she just too cute for words?

In honor of her recent birthday and the baby's upcoming transition to official toddlerhood, I'm going be changing the toddler's designation to preschooler. Henceforth you will be hearing about the preschooler and the baby (to avoid confusion I won't start calling the baby the toddler for a few months.)

(OK, fine. I just don't want to stop calling her my baby. So there. Pppbbttt.)

Look! Posting three days in a row! Whatever is the world coming to?