127 Episodes of Frasier

Recently, my husband has decided to watch every episode of Frasier on Netflix.  Son #2 loves to watch the red line at the bottom of the TV expand as the episode loads up.  He claps his hands and bounces around giggling with glee.  Son #2 is even beginning to recognize the theme song to the funny little sitcom.

Now I know someone out there is judging me and my husband for watching that much TV but I do not care.  Frasier is funny. 

One night, my husband and I had just finished watching the 127th episode of Frasier.  The song "Tossed Salads and Scrambled Eggs" emanated from the TV speakers. 

Kelsey Grammer belted out.  "But I don't know what to do with those tossed salads and scrambled eggs.  They're callin' again.  Scrambled eggs all over my face.  What is a boy to do?  Goodnight everybody!"

Son #2, who had been dancing to the music, called out in a tiny voice.  "Goodnight!"

Yeah.  I know.  We watch too much TV.

Baby Song

Son #2 had just finished a bottle and was casually laying back on his boppie.  I laid on the floor beside him and played with his little hands and feet.  We conversed in baby talk.  He smiled, cooed, and kicked his feet.  Then he broke out in to baby song. 

The song was a loud, non melodic growl that continued on at various pitches and decibels.  He cheerfully sang to his heart's content while gazing up at the ceiling and then at me.  I sat in wonder but did not move for the camera for fear that he would stop his serenade. 

Son #2 sang nonstop for ten minutes.  Then his eyes began to close ever so slightly.  Mid song he fell silent as his head drop to the side.  His song was done.  Now only snoring could be heard.