This morning, I sang some songs to the girls to the tune of "You're a Grand Old Flag"… like this:
(To A) "You're my tiny girl, you're my tiny girl… you're the cutest, tiniest girl I know." (We call her Tiny, which she loves).
(To M) "You're my readhead girl, you're my readheaded girl… you're the cutest redhead I know."
(To A) "You're a ballet girl, you're my ballet girl… and we love to watch you dance."
(To M) "You're a peel-and-stick girl, you're a stick-and-peel girl… and you love to make peel-and-stick pictures."
The girls, and A especially, love when I sing songs that are specifically about each one of them.
Then they sang songs to me.
M: "You're a black girl, you're a black girl, and you love to wear lots of black." (Ummm…)
A: "You're a party girl, you're a party girl, and you love to go to lots of parties."
Here are some photos from after work tonight:
Those lucky girls get mommy to sing songs for them, and about them. They are so special and they deserve all of it.
Love,
Aunt Ann
Those lucky girls get mommy to sings songs to them and about them. They are so adorable and deserve all of it.
Love,
Aunt Ann
Hilarious… esp the black girl part!
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