If I had the time, or the memory to write down every silly thing that baby R said...boy, what a wonderful story I would have.
Tonight after dinner, Mr. R and myself were watching TV and baby R was in his playroom. We heard a cute little voice singing the ABC's. When he came out he acts if he wasn't singing. So to try and inspire another round, I start singing. He just looks up and me and says, "not now, Ma-maj."
Guess I just don't have the singing voice I thought I did.
I just get a kick out of his silliness.
