Responsible parenting and leadership are a start. In between reaching for the sky (Toy Story rocks).

Screw the darkness. I prefer the lightness of Pop.

Sunday, February 6, 2011

Melmo's Wuhld is everything and everything is Melmo's Wuhld

"Good morning, Beatrice. It's a bright sun-shiny day! What shall we do?"

"Melmo's Wuhld!"

Wow. And so the TV show addiction begins.

But hey, Mama and I grew up watching Sesame Street -- glued to it actually -- and we grew up okay. We didn't have Elmo, because Elmo the character we know and "wuv" didn't come on the scene until 1985.

But boy do we wuv Melmo's Wuhld today -- we being the B² formula of the family, because now Bryce is getting a hit of the Elmo smack.

Good times.

Hey, Elmo's World talks about shoes and dancing and weather and food and telephones and music and exercise and family and sleeping and --

Everything. Melmo's Wuhld is everything and everything is Melmo's Wuhld.

Mercy, both Beatrice and Bryce and growing up faster than I can download Elmo on iTunes (if we lived in South Korea, however, it would be the other way around).

Growing up. *sigh*

Let's see how a daddy does it...

[wink]

Thank you, Daddy!

[Elmo laughter]

Hey, Dorothy wants us to sing the Daddy song (sung to the tune of "Jingle Bells"):

Daddy, Daddy, Daddy
Daddy, Daddy, Daddy
Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy
Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!

No more coloring inside the lines, kids.

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