I sometimes make up songs to sing to Hubs in the morning. It helps him get out of bed. I think it is because the songs are so pretty he wants to thank me for waking him up in that way. It's probably because he knows I'll stop singing once he's out of bed and he wants to shut me up.
I made up a song in my head this morning. It goes something like this:
Hubs passed his boards. Yeah, yeah.
Hubs passed his boards. Yes he did.
He's gonna be a dentist. Yeah, yeah.
He's gonna be a dentist. Yes he is.
I think I might just sing this one all day long.