Tone-deaf and lovin’ it. Ray has learned to sing. She’ll interrupt herself when crying in order to do so. For example, she doesn’t wake up well, and will often fuss a bit when she gets up from a nap. Today I hear her start winding up for a good cry only to start serenading the kitty. Ahhh–squeal–ahh–squeal–ahh.
She doesn’t have a natural sense of pitch. Our friends Matt & Stacy (whom we haven’t seen in a while) have a dog, Sable, that will howl along with various songs and whenever Lee eggs her on. Our bebe sounds just like that, only a little higher.
And I’m just as bad about getting her going as Lee is with that poor dog.