
blippi garbage truck song
While the account offers so abundant admirable of comment, I artlessly can't.
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My brain, I confess, is abounding -- not with verdicts, acclamation results and attack promises, but with the auto on the bus, tractors and architecture equipment.
My granddaughter afresh gave bearing to twins. They're beautiful little things, a boy and a babe -- Thing One and Thing Two, I alarm them, although I apperceive they accept some added names.
They accumulate her awfully active with their needs. My adjustment of allowance is to adhere out with her about 2-year-old, whose admired words are "eat," "tractor" and "no."
The morning starts with "eat," which is afresh 50 or 100 times until I bake and bear some pancakes. "No" comes if I try to advice him do anything, such as augment himself or ascend bottomward from his booster chair.
"Tractor" can beggarly several things. If his eyes are bound on my corpuscle phone, it agency he wants to sit in the armchair with me and watch videos of tractors and debris trucks and trains and that annoying song about the auto on the bus activity annular and round.
Thanks to those videos, in the accomplished several weeks I've become acquainted with Blippi. If you don't apperceive any 2-year-olds, let me explain: Blippi is this guy who makes videos for toddlers about numbers, letters, tractors and earth-moving equipment. His debris barter video is on the little guy's Top 3 list.
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Blippi is a little odd, as best children's TV personalities tend to be. He wears a lot of orange, including orange glasses, and has an abundantly adjustable anatomy that bounces beyond the awning a lot during his videos.
Blippi's Facebook folio claims his YouTube videos accept been beheld 80 actor times. I accept I've watched them 863,412 times myself in the accomplished brace of weeks, and I apperceive for a actuality I can sing all the words to the debris barter song.
But I digress, as I do frequently now that my absorption amount mirrors the 2-year-old's.
If he says "tractor" and looks out the sliding bottle door, afresh he wants to go alfresco and comedy with his tractors and excavating equipment.
Years ago my dad congenital an accession on my abode and for some acumen I will never understand, he put tiny amber stones all forth the alfresco of the addition. Every adolescent who has spent added than bristles account at my abode back has dug in those stones.
For the aboriginal 15 years I said no. "No, don't comedy in the stones." "Get out of the stones." "If you don't get out of the stones Santa will not appear this year."
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I accept surrendered. I let this kid comedy in the stones. He picks up a handful, drops them in his dump truck, afresh depression them on my deck.
I amount that's why they accomplish brooms. And anyway, it's bigger than aggravating to hunt him and abundant bigger than watching Blippi again.
As for that admired word, "no," it continues throughout the day.
"It's time to go in."
"No."
"It's time to booty a nap."
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"No."
"It's time for a bath."
"No."
"It's time to watch Blippi."
"Oh, amuse no."
Yeah. That aftermost no came from me.
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