Saturday, April 24, 2010
My Son, the Composer
A few nights ago when I was putting little guy to bed, big guy came in the room and asked if he could sing him a lullaby. We all sat in the rocking chair together and big guy began to sing a made up song: "You are the best baby brother in the world...I love you so much. You are everything I have ever wished for...even more than a dog." :)
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