While in the car (and much cuter than the whining)…
CHANCE, singing: "The itsy bitsy spider climbs up Chance's leg. DOWN comes the PEE and washed spider away!"
ME: "Um… out comes the sun?"
CHANCE: "OUT comes the sun and dries up all the PEE! And the itsy bitsy spider climbs up Chance's leg again."
I swear I didn't teach him that. (And I suppose only a boy would be confidant that he could get a stream with enough power to wash away spiders. I certainly can't do that.)
Despite that it looks like I'm turning into one of those bloggers who only posts once a week (and then once every two weeks, and then once a month, and then gradually drifts away,) in actuality I have been swamped with a work project. I swear I will get back to posting more often – and more importantly, READING! – as soon as I can.
Though wishes for good sleep would be much appreciated.
– the weirdgirl