“abraska! avada!

“abraska! avada!

Elsa likes for me to sing to her when we are on the bike. She went through the “Let It Go” phase along with the rest of the world (and I still sing it to her every night), and she’s had me sing, “On My Own” a bit as well. There were a few days when the song was John Denver’s “Sunshine on My Shoulders.” But there were also many days when it was The States Song. That, along with our playing the license plate game (we’ve probably seen every cars from every state as we pedal around Brooklyn—including Hawaii and Alaska) led to this little gem:

Personally, I think she did a phenomenal job, even if in her rendition the states are no longer quite in alphabetical order and some of them disappeared entirely. Fifty states is too many anyway. Who needs Mississippi anyway? Or the Carolinas? Forget about them! 😉

3 thoughts on ““abraska! avada!

  1. Easily the cutest thing I’ve seen all day! And I have an almost one year old who just learned how to play peek-a-boo, so that’s some serious competition.

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