The Five-Year-Old sings again

Overheard on a recent car ride…

The Five-Year-Old, melodically: ♩ ♫ “Birdie, birdie, look at you. You can tweet, but you can’t chirp too.” ♫ ♩

Daddyo, curiously: “Where did you learn that, The Five-Year-Old?”

The Five-Year-Old, matter-of-factly: “My brain.”

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