Another Abby-ism

Just because I need a laugh today...Poor Laney is sick.  I'm home with her.

The other night while walking through a store, Abby started singing.  Not softly.  Not sweetly.  But with great gusto.  The song?  "LITTLE RED, BA-GOOSE!  LITTLE RED, BA-GOOSE!  LITTLE RED, BA-GOOSE BEHIND THE TRAIN!"  She didn't know the next lines, so she just kept repeating these!

Do I need to translate?  "Little red caboose.  Little red caboose.  Little red caboose behind the train, ain, ain, ain.  Smoke stack on his back, back, back, back...rollin' down the track, track, track, track...little red caboose behind the train!  Wooo Woooo!" 

Goodness...I love these girls. They keep me in stitches!