Just in time for the weekend, Miles has brought another new song home from daycare to repeat ad nauseam. He started singing it merrily tonight and was only stopped by his need for sleep at bedtime.
“The ants go marching one by one hurrah, hurrah. The ants go marching one by one hurrah, hurrah…”
In all seriousness, after he fumbles his way through the middle of the song he arrives at the ending and perfectly enunciates, “…and they all go marching down. To the ground. To get out. Of the rain.” And despite having heard it at least a dozen times tonight, it makes me smile and chuckle every time.
The Perils (& Pride) of Paternity 