Sades -
When I got home from work this evening your mom went to grab some food and run an errand. I got out my guitar and you and I had a sing-along. You were really enjoying the music, cooing and smiling as I sang to you. You'd even kick your feet and swing your arms. We were having so much fun, I half expected to suddenly hear you doing harmony parts. Instead, I looked down at you after a few rousing choruses and found you spitting up all over your clothes!
Sorry! I won't make you try to hit the high notes next time we jam!
- Dad
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