Update: The voices I give the characters are entirely inadequate, to judge from the reaction, but nonetheless sufficed to get her calmed down enough to play for a little while with those singing blocks of hers.
Now I shall be singing waddle, waddle, quack, quack, quack; and the rain ran right off his back back back the rest of the day. Week. Year.
(She's also saying back, back, back to her toy bunny.)
We'll be upstairs until Dora wakes up. I don't want a stray happy shriek to wake up that blasted portrait.
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Date: 2013-01-16 08:19 pm (UTC)Now I shall be singing waddle, waddle, quack, quack, quack; and the rain ran right off his back back back the rest of the day. Week. Year.
(She's also saying back, back, back to her toy bunny.)
We'll be upstairs until Dora wakes up. I don't want a stray happy shriek to wake up that blasted portrait.