The melody of a kazoo is really not my favorite sound. Mostly because the little people at my house do not yet know how to hum a melody, so they really just sound like groaning giraffes.
But this scene on my kitchen floor gave that wretched instrument some redeeming value.
They really have been listening to my nagging voice asking them to share... and they are willing to put it into practice - as long as they don't know I am watching.
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Hey Tricia,
Remember when Blogger had you being from Afghanistan? Well, now every time I sign on it is in Spanish. Weird huh? I can't figure out how to fix it.
Anyway, I was thinking that this summer will get away from me and I'll be left saying, "awwwww, we never got together with Mrs. Wiliford!" So we'd better set a playdate soon!
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