As background, we had a great weekend of birthday celebrations. The girls were pretty exhausted so both Chris and I were trying to hustle through the bedtime routine.
Em started to sing as I was walking her into the bathroom for teeth brushing.
Even I am smart enough to not get in the way of genius. So we paused for this brief musical interlude and the accompanying interpretative dance. I only wish I had it on film so as to capture the tune, the wild gestures, and the part where she wrapped herself in a towel hanging on the wall.
I be myself
I be myself
I Emmy.
I not a bug!
I not a table!
I be myself.
I....be....myself
When I big girl I make you dinner.
In kitchen.
Make carrots and make broccoli.
I be myself.
I have birthday.
Mimi
come. PopPop come. (Leah's parents)
Tom and Poppy for my birthday. (Chris' parents)
I eat cupcake.
Make them in the kitchen.
Charshy like eat my
cupcakes.
I be myself
Eeeeeeeeeeeee
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