C was talking up a storm tonight while snuggling her up – I told her she had to be still now, to “keep her body and her mouth still, and her brain in her head still.”
C – “My brain?!? I have Huma Taba in my head.”
Me – ?
Me – ?
Me – ?
Me – “Hakuna Matata?”
C – “yes, Hakuna Matata and Twinkle Twinkle.”
C – “And Wheels on the Bus. That’s my songs I have in my head.”
time passes
C – “Actually, I don’t know Huma Taba, just Twinkle Twinkle and Wheels on the Bus.”