Translation:
“And he finds me that way and I love him doing that.
And he rocks me aroooound and he rocks me and he rocks me…
Daddy can you say YAY?
(Daddy cackling)
And he rocks me around. No, let’s turn it off.
I’m all done.”
Before you start to question our parenting abilities (or music taste) let me say that I have no idea where the lyrics came from. I don’t often say “he rocks me.” Not that often anyway. So I’m just not sure.
(Also, Miles currently looks about ten. This is a bit of an old video, but I had to share it.)
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We were riding in the car recently and Miles asked about marriage. Kind of.
Miles – “But why do they live together?”
Me- “Because they’re married.”
Miles- “But why?”
Me-“You mean why do people get married?”
Miles- “Yes.”
Me-“Well, people get married because they love each other and it’s a way of making a choice to always be together, live in the same house and share a family forever.”
Miles-“But why do you have to get all tied up to be loved?”
Silence. (except for stifled laughs from Ryan and I)
Me-“What do you mean?”
Miles- repeats exact question.
Ryan (oh, wise one)- “Miles, do you mean ‘tying the knot’?”
Miles – “YEEEES, why do you do that?”
Me- (long explanation of what “tie the knot” does and DOES NOT mean.)
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More guest posts to come next week. But only half the week. Because if I don’t get back to blogging, my head could explode. There are many MANY words in there.
Have a good weekend.
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