Right now, I'm using one of my 1lb wieghts as a microphone singing songs to my mommie!  I just sang:

wait, wait, wait your turn,

patience, patience,

waiting can be fun

(song to row, row, row)

 

 

I tend to be a little dramatic and emotional.

 

I get all excited when my dad drives up from work.  I always hide.  And, I usually want to shower with him (remember how much I just love bath time?  Well, sometimes he lets me sometimes not.  Well, today, I didn't get to shower with him and I came down the hall crying and then sat in my rocking chair.  I was still upset and asked my mom this, "why is my daddy so mean to me?".