So after some redirection, she was singing new songs (composed by Annie herself) about her day and how much she loved me and bathtime and her friends and boys.... What? You heard me. Boys. OMG. My five year old is a tween.
So abracadabra (or adadacabra as Annie says), I have gone from preschool parent to having to really pay attention to what comes out of Missy Moo's mouth!
What's next? She'll probably ask for an iPhone so she can tweet.

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