Our little Abby loves when we sing to her. And she likes to sing herself, but she's a little shy. I go through a whole repetoire of songs when she's at my house. I made this one up on Saturday morning. She had me sing it at least 12 times. It was a hit! Who knew I had such talent?
I love being a grandma!
Birdies fly high....high in the sky,
They use their wings to fly, fly, fly.
Birdies fly high....high in the sky,
They use their wings to fly, fly, fly.
Birdies in trees, say tweet tweet.
They're looking for buggies to eat, eat, eat.
Birdies in trees, say tweet tweet.
They watch for good buggies to eat, eat, eat.
