Monday, June 8, 2009

Her little language

So I'm rocking Kelli on the glider giving her some of my ju-ju... and think... now's a good time to sing (it was a little too quiet for my comfort). So I begin... "You are my sunshine..." and half way in I get a nice little smile. I finish my song and think... what other song can I sing. So I begin "Rock a bye baby" and before the cradle could even fall, she gives me this terrible grimmace like someone stuck smelling salts in her face. Oh. Ooookay. So I go back to "You are my sunshine..." and she begins smiling again.

I am glad we are communicating, Kelli!

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