I *LOVE* that after we tuck our kids in for the night and come downstairs or get in bed ourselves, we can hear our little boy singing his heart out. Every night. I love that he sings. All the time. I don't think he even realizes he's doing it half the time. I think most of the time he is making songs up as he goes too. And I'll often hear him in the middle of the night, singing in his sleep. I love that song and rhythm are comforting and familiar to him. I love to hear him sing.
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