Six weeks

It's been six weeks since the baby was born. I shudder to think that if he had been late I would be going back to work now! Instead I have another month to spend with him. I am getting more and more excited about it though. After all the school day really isn't that long.

My friend Elizabeth always posts the most wonderful things. Pictures, drawings, and poems that illuminate beauty. I thought in response I would post some of our songs that Gabe and I invented to sing to the baby. I won't tell you who wrote what and then you can vote on the best one. The winner will get a prize. Though, sometimes Gabe forgets to check, so I might just cheat. (Ha ha ha ha- are you reading this blog Gabe?)

For my bloomigton friends these songs take me back to my Bad poetry days.

#1

I know a boy named Emory, named Emory, named Emory
And he is such a cutie, a cutie, a cutie!

#2
Hey little Buddy what do you say?
You're the cutest thing to come our way.
You poop a little, pee a little, poop some more
You're the cutest one we do adore!

#3 (Sung to your are my sunshine)

You are my baby! I am your Mommy!
And I will love you forever more
And I will be there when you need me
'Cause yo-ou are my Baby!