Mark came in and asked me to sing the Shoo Fly song. I had to look it up. And the tune. But before I did, I offered "Shoo fly..." to which he responded "Don't bovver me". Oh. Guess he knows it.
We looked up, sang it a couple hundred times. Now he's singing "Shoo fly, don't bovver me, for I'm going to your house today." (Hmm, Zaccheus would be pleased.)
In other news, Adam can now travel on his belly like a little wiggly snake. I took some video, which, when the computer gets back the way it oughta be, maybe I'll post. It's super cute. Also, we're practicing "Ma ma ma ma" since he has "Da da da da" pretty well down.
And I am the domestic goddess (have I mentioned that lately) as I completely cleaned the kitchen and scrubbed the floors on hands and knees. I think that's a once in a decade sort of thing...
There are a dozen other things I keep being going to blog about but can't seem to get in front of the computer to do it...
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