I forgot how much moving makes me want to organize and deep cleaning. The other day I organized and categorized all Annabelle’s toys. Each category went in its own ziplock bag which went into the toy trunks. I all but color coded everything. I want to power wash the outside of the house. I want to deep clean my car. It’s like all the nesting I never did when I was pregnant is making an appearance now.
When Joanna was here she taught AB the chorus to the Justin Bieber song Baby. Almost every day AB walks around the house saying, “Oh, baby. Oh, baby baby. Oh!” Joanna must have also shown her the music video because yesterday AB kept pointing to the computer saying, “Baby oh! Baby oh!” Against my better judgment I caved and we watched it. I had never listened to the lyrics closely and one line in particular stood out. “My first love, broke my heart for the first time.” The kid looks like he’s all of five years old. What first love could he possibly be saying broke his heart? Did his mom take away his pacifier? Did he find out the Tooth Fairy is imaginary? Not much else would break your heart when you’re that young.
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Dying over that tiny ponytail!
I can't get over how cute her ponytail is, love it!
Make fun of it all you want, but that is a great song to karaoke to, especially when there are like 6 women who all may have been drinking. And your in Japan where you have your own individual karaoke rooms and drinks are included.
That ponytail could not be more precious.