The boys and I were at my sister’s yesterday for the little girl’s second birthday party. She had a great time and her momma gave her the most favored present, a little pull dog.
I held the baby girl while I was there and I was whistling to her. She just grinned and grinned. Then she’d close her mouth like she was trying to whistle. I sang to her, too. She loved it when I whistled. Her favorite was “Jesus loves me.”