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Friday, May 7, 2010

Twinkle Twinkle

Something I thought of when I was singing to Mia the other day and didn't want to forget...

Up until Logan turned 4, bedtime was a total ritual. There was the bathroom trip, the extra sip of water, the million hugs and kisses, the bedtime stories, and of course lots of singing. One of Logan's favorite sings was Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, and he would sometimes sing it to me:

Twinkle, twinkle, wittle star
How I wonder what you are
Up-a-bubb-a world so high
Like a diamond in the sky...

Too cute!

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