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I'd hold Connor on my right hip, and we'd stand there, listening and snuggling and singing.
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Sometime during my pregnancy with Natalie, I discovered this rendition of You Are My Sunshine: 09 You Are My Sunshine. The best part about Natalie's singing Frosty the Snowman, besides the fact that, in the springtime, the only fluffy white stuff 'round these parts is pear blossoms? In Natalie's rendition, Frosty has "a corncob nose and button eyes and a mouth made out of coal." "OK." And just like that Natalie snuggled down for the night. "How about you sing softer and more gently and then fall asleeep. Both Natalie and Connor tore the frenulum between their upper lips and upper gums as toddlers, an injury that produced a surprising amount of blood. I inspected her "up" lip and saw a wee little tear above her canine tooth, where the lip meets the gum, but it was nothing too dreadful. "I was lying in my bed singing Frosty the Snowman, and I sang too wide," Natalie explained, demonstrating some truly exaggerated lip movement. "I cut my up lip!" she clarified, pointing to the inside of her upper lip. So, it turned out that although we had balanced out the dark:light ratio in Natalie's room and identified Fred, I hadn't tucked Natalie back into bed as "good and tight" as I vowed that I would: She stumbled from her room yet again, bawling, "I cut my up whip!"