Tuesday, March 01, 2005

Will the real culprit please stand up?

I started this little thing with M when he was younger. Whenever I would lift him up to put him in his highchair or something similar, I would say “Up sesame,” and then I would do “Down sesame,” whenever I put him down. Yesterday after gymnastics, I picked M up to put him in his car seat and he said, “Up sesame!” Now that’s pretty normal. However, recently, he’s been mumbling a little ditty that I haven’t quite identified when I close the door. I finally identified it yesterday!


Move 'em on, head 'em up,
Head 'em up, move 'em out,
Move 'em on, head 'em out Rawhide!


Yes, it’s the lyrics from Rawhide as best as a 3 year old can sing them. Now, I don’t think I taught him this and neither does B, so I’m thinking it’s Pepaw, Papa, or Uncle Bubba. Anyone care to fess up?

I actually find it amusing. They pick things up so quickly.

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