One of my favorite developments of Sydney that’s occurred as of late is her singing. Half the time she doesn’t know all the words so she either mumbles her way through the parts she doesn’t know or makes up her own words. Our favorite so far is “Old McFarmy had a farm” instead of “Old MacDonald”. It’s so flipping cute. Makes us crack up each time. And really…isn’t McFarmy better than MacDonald anyways?
It amazes me how many songs she knows and how she picks up new parts of them each day. Sometimes when we try to sing along she will stop and say “No, my sing”. She is a one woman music machine. Reminds me of another woman in the house…
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