I tell you what, DamnCat. I had two sons and no daughters. But that little girl makes me want to rewind my life clock and have one! Did you play the YouTube where she sings Twinkle-Twinkle Little Star? Not only could she carry a tune as a baby/toddler, she improvises the words when she forgets them. All with no Teleprompter! I’m telling you, she’s Presidential material, right there!
What I’m not sure of, is whether Frank J. deserves such a child. I mean, the guy doesn’t even read his blog anymore!
Sounds like: “My Daddy’s smart!” but I know it’s really “My Daddy smokes!”
No, no Jimmy – it’s a riddle.
I’ll bite, Buttercup – why do daddies cook?
I tell you what, DamnCat. I had two sons and no daughters. But that little girl makes me want to rewind my life clock and have one! Did you play the YouTube where she sings Twinkle-Twinkle Little Star? Not only could she carry a tune as a baby/toddler, she improvises the words when she forgets them. All with no Teleprompter! I’m telling you, she’s Presidential material, right there!
What I’m not sure of, is whether Frank J. deserves such a child. I mean, the guy doesn’t even read his blog anymore!
so we’re doing emotional blackmail now, are we?
ok. i see how this is gonna be…
and i thought we were facebook friends… pah…
Jimmy,
I read all the comments to all my posts… just not very thoroughly.
Yay! Frank isn’t gone after all!
(Remember, I’m just your potato-licking, Irish trouble-maker who loves your blog and your bloggers, Frank.)
The very personification of cuteness. I can’t believe I’ve been lurking this board longer than she’s been alive and now she’s talking.