The story of chair babies.

Ok so my girls can take any object and make it a baby.  Doesn't matter what it is it's a baby and needs to be sang to and loved.  Sometimes it may need to be hushed to sleep.  In our camping adventures we don't bring along toys so they have to make do with what they have.  So. . . they found their camp chairs and they cuddled, rocked, and when necessary they sang to them.  I wish I captured a picture of Katie singing to her chair but she wouldn't stay still long enough to get a good picture.  So here are a few of Brooklyn singing to her chair.

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