Me (singing Bob Marley's Three Little Birds to her while changing her diaper):
"Don't worry about a thing / 'Cause every little thing gonna be alright."
Princess Teacup (smiling)
Me (smiling back): "Rise up this mornin' / Smiled with the risin' sun"
Princess Teacup (giggling): "Daaeee."
Me: "Three little birds / Pitch by my doorstep"
Princess Teacup (smiling): "Aww Daaeee."
Me: "Singin' sweet songs / Of melodies pure and true / Sayin' 'This is my message to you-ou-ou!'"
- Sudden rude noise from my daughter -
Princess Teacup: "Daaeee! Gas! Hear that? Gas! I gas Daaeee!"
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