Ella, Ella, Ella Bea
She's as cute, as cute can be
Look at, look at, look at me
I'm Ella
Ella
Ella Bea
We have been singing this song/poem/rap to Ella since she was born.
Mike made it up for her one night to get her to stop crying, and for some silly reason it stuck.
Now we sing it to her and her little booty starts bouncing and it is a guaranteed way to make her smile. I'm so grateful for this little munchkin.
(Even though I woke up this morning to her sitting on my head
...with an extremely full diaper...)
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