When Uncle Grandpaw is ready to go to sleep, I ask if he's "lying in the B, airing out his T, and happy to be speaking to me, his grandson Bloomie". (B stands for buffo, and T stands for tuche).
Most of my lullabies are variations of:
"There once was a little bear named Howie, who was as cute as can be. .......... I love to sit on my Grandpaw's chest, because my Uncle Grandpaw is he best".
After the lullaby, I give my daddy a snout kiss. He puts his snout (nose) next to the phone and then I give him a very long juicy kiss. Uncle Grandpaw loves my snout kisses, I can tell. I like my Uncle Grandpaw to go to sleep with a smile on his face from "bear to bear".
Uncle Grandpaw then wishes me a good snooze, Bloom a good day (Bloom is nocternal) and makes sure Sweedie is wearing his hat.
I love my Uncle Grandpaw, and I know he loves me toooooooooooooooo!
Bloomie
Below is a picture of my Uncle Grandpaw (well, it looks a bit like him).
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