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Aug
Last night, W. was tearing around the bedroom, singing “You’re the MOMMY OF THE FUTURE MOMMY OF THE FUTURE MOMMY OF THE FUTURE.”
Then he would stop, announce, “Because you pose for photos like this,” suck in his cheeks and pooch out his lips, and go back to running: “And DAT is why you’re the MOMMY OF THE FUTURE…” and so on and so forth.
I have two thoughts on this:
Hey! I do not!
and:
That sounded a lot like a rudimentary Frank Conniff composition.
(I realize only about six of you will get the second one, but I think it’s worth it.)
Also, I think I have a new blog tagline.
10:54 am on August 24th, 2009
Oh, it was worth it.
11:25 am on August 24th, 2009
OK, I don’t know who that is, but good anecdote anyway!
1:56 pm on August 24th, 2009
Oh, I agree with Scott. Totes worth it!
5:36 pm on August 24th, 2009
I think it kinda sounds like a track from David Byrne’s album for kids.
WHich does not, so far as I know, exist.
6:09 pm on August 24th, 2009
Somehow, my brain short-circuited and went to Fred Schneider instead of David Byrne – and I have to say, that worked too!