Dearest Baby Daughter,
Almost every day I sing to you "Old MacDonald Had a Farm." I grab your little arms and shake them to the left and then to the right to the beat of "a moo moo here and a moo there..." going through the cow, sheep, horse, duck, dog, cat, and mouse. (What sound does a mouse make? Squeek!)
This past weekend, we had a sunny Sunday and nothing to do, so your father and I decided to take you a farm! There were dwarf horse, cows, goats, chickens, rabbits, and ducks. I couldn't wait to show you the animals from the song! But you slept in my arms during the entire tour. Ah well, there will be more trips to Old MacDonald's.
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