Louie has gotten to the point where he sings a song--words completely made up--and the only reason I know what it is supposed to be is because the tune isn't too bad. He sings the National Anthem and I have no idea what the words are, or where they came from. I can recognize them, they just make no sense when put together. He stands there, ball cap against his chest, singing at the top of his lungs.
I wonder if that's what it must be like for little kids whose vocabulary is still so small. Big people saying all these words and it doesn't make a lick of sense to them.
Two words I always recognize, however, are the last two: PLAY BALL!
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