Tonight after dinner Garry read two stories to the girls. I was sitting on the other end of the couch, and when he started the first book by bursting into song, I recorded him on the sly. His rendition of If You Give a Pig a Pancake was hysterical. Then he launched into If You Take a Mouse to School, and ad-libbed a story about Zach. Hopefully you can hear him over my laughter. At the very end, Zach walked into the living room and said, "Was that a story about me?" Gavin had a choice interjection, too. My sides hurt from laughing so much.
Garry is such a good Daddy.