For the most part, the little girls have a pretty good handle on their sounds and don't mispronounce too many words. But every now and then they come up with something cute.
Ringa rosey hocka posey
My see my friends at Biddle Bears or My go potty (My instead of I)
Potty wock star (older sisters trying to get them to say 'Party like a rock star')
Ginkle ginkle little star
ouse = oreos
doggies are still often goggies
abcdefghijkl-em-em-pqrst-an-me-dub-yew-xyz no my now my abcees, neck time won you sing with me (Abigail's version)
abcdefghijkl lllll p qrstu-me-wxyandz no more now my abcs, neck time won you han mid me (Bethany's version)
And you all should know that right now, I'm sitting in my family room, surrounded by all five of my kids who are singing and/or dancing to "Living on a Prayer". Bethany is pounding on a box with a drum stick. Abigail is making a circle with her arms above her head and twirling every time the chorus with 'Ooooh-oh' said. Moriah is air guitaring, Samuel is singing and Susannah is singing into a Rock Band microphone.
Life is good.
Spoke to Samuel tonight when everyone was out. It looks like MOM has the tough job for a non-morning person. He said you are driving him to the bus stop each morning. Hope everyone will get their schedules squared a way and you can have some semblance of order.
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