I was just getting Grace up from her nap & asher was in the kitchen (where i was in the process of putting together enchiladas that i meant to cook yesterday).
While in her room asher was talking & singing to himself (& probably eating cheese off the counter). Then i heard him singing, “mommy, mommy, she’s so saucy” to the tune of “it’s raining, it’s pouring”.
came in to find he was singing this while stirring my enchilada sauce. whew…wasn’t sure where he’d picked up that little ditty.