Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Girls...

Molly told me today:  "I either need to go to the doctor or the piropractor. I think the piropractor."

Last night, Reagan, after  missing her afternoon nap, fell asleep for a bit after 6:00, and did not want to sleep when it was time for bed.  She was bouncing around and singing, "Twinka Twinka little staaa....LMNOPQRS...baby fall...."I think that's all the songs she knows combined.  "Baby fall" would be, "Rock-a-bye baby." I am hoping I can get some video of this today, but who knows if she'll do it again....She was chattering up a storm and laughing.  I have no idea what she was saying, but she definitely does.  And she's very funny.


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