Last night I was passing through the kitchen and Lilly was standing in front of the refrigerator, so as I passed by I smacked her on the butt. She turned around and sang (with hand gestures):
Stop! Don't touch me there,
That's my private square!
Somedays that child cracks me up! AND now that song is stuck in my head!
1 comment:
Sounds like a cheer!
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