At bedtime each night, the kids and I sing a Jim Gill song "May There Always Be Sunshine". There is a melody and you can pick anything you want to finish the line "May There Always Be..........". Tonight we were singing and Jacob sang "May there always be babies. May there always be Buzz Lightyear. May there always be Woody. May there always be Sundays". So Bill and I look at each other with that "Awwwwww. How did we get such a sweet boy" look, both believing that he was talking about SunDAY, family dinner, spending time together, etc. Then Jacob says "With ice cream and sprinkles". Yep - that makes way more sense.
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