For once I'd like a miracle
I can't take much more than this
I'm looking for something stronger than a wish
Something better than a present
I'm looking for a miracle
It seems like every night we get all fussy and frustrated
This is the song LB made up while she was supposed to be brushing her teeth. Apparently, she can't take much more than this - being asked to brush her teeth before bed.
She sang it before brushing, while brushing, after brushing, while getting her jammies, and picking out her story. Really. I only told her to get ready for bed twice. Hubby and I smiled because she is the least dramatic of our three kids.