Oh the songs that you'll sing...

Little d came in from the garage today in a fun mood mostly because I was cooking pancakes for dinner. Her favorite. In fact that is how I avoided a meltdown tantrum when she said didn't want to come in for dinner, even though she was hun-gry. I stopped her and said. You can eat a few goldfish (nectar of the gods for the preschool set) in the garage and when the pancakes are ready I'll call you all inside. 'Pancakes? Well why didn't you say so in the first place mother dear? Carry on and I shall return shortly.'



Anyway, back to the story. She comes in skipping...and stops. "I smell pan-cakes" she sings.



Then she follows up with this song while she's washing her hands in the bathroom:



I have TWO legs,

I have TWO arms,

That makes FOUR things that move on me...

And two eyes and hmmm hmmm TWO TEETH!



I busted out laughing. And for the record she has a full mouth of teeth.