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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What are you thinking?