"Mac's a tiny dinosaur, doodah, doodah
He's a tiny dinosaur all the doodah day.
Wanna hear him roar?
Mac the Dinosaur!
He's just a tiny dinosaur, all the doodah day."
(Sung to the tune of Camptown Ladies)
"This is an alligator, eating me and a frog. And fish. And this is you, Mommy, driving the submarine, and Daddy is driving the motorboat, and you're coming to rescue me!"
"Baby Bac? Hold-you? 'Gain?"
Neva talked all the way to church tonight and all the way home. All. The. Way. Mostly gibberish with recognizable names thrown in there. I told Brian, we are in for a lot of cute when she starts making sense.
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