Today,
when I was buckling Troy into his car seat, I was singing to him to entertain
him. He was fighting me and being uncooperative, which was making me late for
work. The song went something like this:
I
put your left arm in...you pull your left arm out...you slap daddy’s hand...and
you shake it all about
You
do the baby pokey...to keep from heading out...and that’s what it’s all about.
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