Charis is singing to her brothers’ matchbox cars a medley of stuff about learning shapes and colors, loving one another being very important, and other stuff, with the la la las of the “Deck the Halls” carol adapted for filler.
And I turn to Jennifer and say wistfully, “It won’t be too long before she’ll stop doing that.”
Pause.
Then: “At least I hope not.”
I’d love to have audio with that post, but it’s fun to read and see the picture – so thanks!