Like I said, Twinkle Twinkle…

It’s bed time once again for the newly-minted six-year-old Isabella…

Iz: Daddy, sing “Twinkle Twinkle.”

Me: Ok… “Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star … (blah blah blah)”

Iz (drifting off): Daddy, now sing “Twinkle Twinkle…”

Me: I just did. Are you not listening?

Iz; I didn’t hear you.

Me: Really, I’m RIGHT HERE. Ok… “Twinkle Twinkle… (etc.)”

Iz: Daddy, now sing “Twinkle Twinkle….”

Me: You’re really not paying attention, are you? Typical. OK. “Twinkle…”

Iz: Zzzzzzzz.

Note to self: Don’t trust a groggy kindergartener with the nuclear launch codes.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published.