She started doing this yesterday afternoon and is now super good at it. She varies the sounds between "Hoo" and "Mamm." You don't have to ask her to sing though; she is freely composing atonal odes to her shiny beads, my hair, Grandma's orange shirt, to her wolf toy and there was even a song in honor of Daddy coming home yesterday. Today I came back from the gym a bit worse for wear and Claire fixed me right up with a little song---she's such a pleasure!
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It's so fun when they start responding to you. And it just keeps getting better. The other day I asked Garrett, who was tearing books off the shelf, to put them back. He looked blankly at me, and the bent down, picked up a book, and placed it back on the shelf. I didn't think he'd respond, but there we were. It's awesome.
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