Noah's been wishing us, "Good Night, sweep (sleep) tight, sweet dreams. Don't let the big buggies bite you," for awhile now. Little Brother, T, picked up on that tonight and tried to imitate Noah's version.
He got through, "Good night, sweep tight, sweet dreams," but seemed stuck on the last part. He stumbled through, "Don't let the...buggies, don't let the big...," until he finally concluded it with, "Don't let the mosquitos bite ya!"
Here's to sweeping tight and with a big canister of deet!
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
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2 comments:
Too cute! That's my nephew!
Oh yeah. I wish he had told me the part about mosquitoes not biting me. Dang it!
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