To Be A Fly On My Wall...
Scene: My kitchen, with the fabulously red accent wall. Dishes are in the sink, but who cares, because there are pumpkin bagels on the counter! James and I are standing by the magnet-adorned refrigerator. Lilly is sitting at the table, doing her math homework.
Me, to James: We heard you singing.
James: You what?
Me: I was upstairs with Lilly, helping her out of the bathtub, and we heard you singing down here.
Lilly: It was really funny, Dad!
Me: It made us laugh. You were singing like a total rock star.
Lilly: Yea...or like a goober.
Me, to James: We heard you singing.
James: You what?
Me: I was upstairs with Lilly, helping her out of the bathtub, and we heard you singing down here.
Lilly: It was really funny, Dad!
Me: It made us laugh. You were singing like a total rock star.
Lilly: Yea...or like a goober.
Friends, I hope your day is rockin'!
(Speaking of rocking...time to pay a visit to my rocking chair, to put a wee babe down for a nap.)
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