Last night Reese wanted to read her Dora Christmas book that she "likes to play like a horn."
(It is shaped like a Christmas tree so why wouldn't you play it like an instrument and why not read it in August when it is 108 degrees outside. Don't judge.)
Well at the end it says "Feliz Navidad!" So, of course, I started singing while we went to brush our teeth. Then Reese took over with this lyric "Feliz Navidad, You will not marry me on Christmas."
I shot toothpaste out my nose I laughed so hard.
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