Last night Tim pulled out the Mother Goose Nursery Rhymes and began to read to baby pumpkin. I felt like he was reading to me more than the baby but I did end up feeling sleepy and slept right away.
Some of these nursery rhymes do not make any sense to me. I hardly even know what some of these words mean. At least pumpkin and I can learn together, right?
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Hey, anything is better than Jae's face pressed up to my belly saying in a deep voice, "Baby...I am your fathar! Listen to your fathar!" I swear almost everytime he did that, Ellie moved a little.
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