Last night K called me to the bathroom to witness my children's tub time performance.
They stood in the bathtub repeatedly scream-singing the nonsense words, “highra dohba” while shaking and slapping their toddler butts.
They thought this was hilarious.
The thing is, every time I tell this kind of story about my kids people say things like,
“The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree, I see.”
As if I stand naked in the tub slapping my butt flaps and yelling HIGHRA DOHBA!
I really can't imagine where they get this stuff from.
(Oh, my stylish tube top!)