Baby's got the blues

Lately when things don't go Bumble's way, she starts crying and saying over and over again, "I get down!" Since she is also going through a phase where she is enamored by song and dance, Mike and I have been constructing blues songs for her tantrums. She provides the rhythms "I get down, I get down."

My sippy is empty-- I get down, I get down
Wasn't juice anyway-- I get down, I get down
I need something harder to wa-ash my bloo-ooos awaaaay

Maybe someday we'll add the guitar to the mix and take this show on the road.



It's not all tantrums, though! Here's a picture of the Bumble spying on her pet snail using the magnifying box that her aunt Tess got her for Christmas.