Monday, November 15, 2010


 I'm ready to put the Beastie down for her nap.
She's still asking to nurse
so we start out with tears
and kicking.
began a rousing rendition of 
- chorus only; it's all I know -
figuring Lex' will stop crying and join in;
that's what she usually does.
(You have to wonder how I come up with these routines.)
Instead of singing along with me, though,
she put her fingers on my lips.

Dolly Parton, I am not.

1 comment:

  1. I didn't know that song. It almost made me cry. How sweet!
    (I was wondering at first about the Dolly line - hahaha)


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