As overheard while Jake changed the baby’s diaper this morning:
[To the tune of “Do Ya Think I’m Sexy” by Rod Stewart.]
IF your name is Seabass
AND your diaper’s dirty
COME on, baby, let me know…
How, oh where, oh how did you get that shirt for him? And will Jacob write a song for my Monkey?
Thanks for a great laugh! Classic!
Gotta love Dad’s
Love it! I always sing (to the tune of “It’s getting hot in here”):
“It smells like poop in here,
so take off all your clothes.
It smells just like poop,
I’m gonna change your diaper.”
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I am Jaime, wife to Jacob. We are the smitten, stupefied, sometimes scared silly parents of a precious boy nicknamed Seabass and a darling girl nicknamed Sweet Chuck.
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