Little e is starting to talk, and can say quite a few words now. On the weekend, I had a great idea, even by my standards of great ideas.I realised that not only could she say 'eyes' (which when she says it sounds like 'ice! ice!'), but she could also say 'baby' ('bebbee!).
So I got her to put them together, and voila! We had a bit of Vanilla Ice going. I nearly started busting out a little beatbox action as accompaniment. Nearly.
2 comments:
Weren't you the one lamenting child cruelty a few posts ago?
Shame, shame, shame.
some people just don't understand the music of the streets. When you grow up in the ghetto, as I did, it speaks to yr soul. But if you live a sheltered life on the lovely side of the tracks....
Well..
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