Good Song, Daddy

Charlotte has the gift of encouragement. Or,  at the very least, enthusiasm. There isn't a single song played in our house that is unworthy of clapping from our sweet girl.  Even a 3 second jingle on a toy earns a few cheers.

A few nights ago Jeremy was putting Charlotte to bed. He had bathed her, jammied her, read to her, and was moving onto the final step, a goodnight song. As he stood in her dark room, she snuggled her head into his chest and he sang her off to dream land. Until the song finished. She immediately popped her head up and offered him an enthusiastic round of applause.

"Nice song, Daddy."