When E was just a little bitty one I wrote about the importance of lullabies to me and how much I love hearing Ken sing to her.
I've got a new favorite lullaby, but it changes every time I sing. It's because E now sings along with them.
Granted it's an attempt to delay bedtime/naptime, which she is getting better and better at each night. But it still melts my heart.
I'll be singing and she'll pipe in, in her super cute little baby voice, just on a few of the words, usually at the end of a verse or the chorus and give me this little happy smile as if she knows just how completely it melts my heart.
