This morning I go upstairs to get Scotty out of his crib after several "momma" come here, I am hungry calls. As I enter the room, I sing my good morning song as I always do. In case you are wondering what that is, it is from Sprout's songbird: "Good morning, good morning, time to wake up, yawn, yawn, yawn, yawn, yawn etc.( I know a lot of you are finishing this song in your head. )Anyway, after I do my little number, Scotty lays down in his bed and acts like he isn't ready to get out of bed. This is normal. So I try to talk to him, tell him we need to change his diaper, ask him if he wants his milk or "na-no" and he gets really serious for a second, looks at me, concentrates, and in true boy fashion lets out a nice big TOOT and laughs! Good morning to you too son!
XOXO,
The Zuehlke's
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