Emi is my little rainman. In the van, while we were traveling, Emi and Abby got into a series of broken record repititions. I can’t remember what Abby was saying, but Emi repeated…
“You can’t go nigh-night without the moon.”
“You can’t go nigh-night without the moon.”
“You can’t go nigh-night without the moon.”
“You can’t go nigh-night without the moon.”
“You can’t go nigh-night without the moon.”
“You can’t go nigh-night without the moon.”
“You can’t go nigh-night without the moon.”
“You can’t go nigh-night without the moon.”
“You can’t go nigh-night without the moon.”
“You can’t go nigh-night without the moon.”
“You can’t go nigh-night without the moon.”
Ok, I think you get the picture. 😀 Ron and I were laughing hysterically because she just kept repeating it and repeating it and repeating it, despite our acknolwedgement of it. 🙂