Overheard from the bathroom this morning, coming from the mouth of Litkia...sung to the tune of Beethoven's Ode to Joy (or Joyful Joyful We Adore Thee for you churchy types). Spelling here is for rhythm purposes only. SING!
I want to go back to be-ed, but I ca-an no-o-ot.
'Cause I have to go to schoo-ool but I do-on't wa-ant to.
I don't want to go to-oo schoo-ool, be-ca-ause it is bo-or-ing.
I want to go back to be-ed, where it is so comf-terble.
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WOW....The brillance is passed through generations.
I admire kids that can make up songs on the spot. I USED to be able to do that...then I went to college.
I love this! Makes me laugh! I could insert the word "work" for "school" and this could be my theme song.
Weird Al can pass his legacy to her for parody songwriting!
This could so come into play for work...but sometimes home can get like that too. Could I wish for no work AND the kids sleeping all day too!!!!
What an impressive and honest daughter you have. Three syllables out of no-o-ot!
HILARIOUS!
i do this too-but probably not near as good as she does!
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