This is a transcription of a conversation my two and a half year old daughter had the other day with my husband whilst lounging on the couch. I could not quite catch all the hand gestures and sweet little vocal inflections that accompanied the delightful conversation, so add your own and bask in the charm of innocent stream of consciousness.
“Three roses must be home at all times.
The rose on your head keeps you warm
When your head gets tickley.
Some people say
At the groceries,
When you pick your nose
And THAT’S FUNNY!
And three houses are gonna be here
And Grandma will be so happy!
Could you think?
Papa, your attention is focused all day to the numbers.”