Last night I dreamed my mom and I went to the ward I grew up in to hear the choir. It seemed that one of her friends had composed a four part arrangement of "Five Little Ducks." It was a great song including a children's choir and audience participation. PERFECT for church, right?
Then this morning I was awoken by a farm in R's room. First there was a BAA! BAA! BAA! Then there was a MOO! MOO! Followed by QUA! QUA! (Yes, these were all screamed with no effort to sound like said animals at all.) I was getting tired of MAMA! MAMA! so this is a good change of pace.
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