PS: Are you reading to Katy yet?

Not yet, she's still a bit too squirmy for reading. Maybe after a year (I've got plenty of baby books to read to her this summer)

She likes it when I sing - so I go back and forth between real baby songs, and completely inappropriate songs...here was the playlist for tonight's session when I was rocking her to sleep

"I love to eat, eat, eat....apples and bananas"
"Lined a hundred women up against the wall"
"Patty cake, patty cake"
"Birdie, birdie with the yellow bill, landed on my window sill - I lured him in with a piece of bread, then I crushed his _______ head"
"In to the night, when the moon is bright"
"A young man who dwelled from Nantucket...."
"Rock-a-bye baby"
"Lined a hundred women up against the wall" (Alternate take, because it really hacks Gwen off)
"The ants go marching one by one"
"Lined a hundred women up against the wall" (encore performance, earns me a good elbow from the wife, while Katy laughs at the entire thing)