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There's a lot of singing in the house. It's ususally a combination of "missy, missy, missy" and "Emma puppin stink" (that's a song about Emma) and "ma-na-na" (that's a call for Matilda). The rhythm changes from time to time and the duration and loudness depends on the time of day. In the morning, there is a ban on singing. By the afternoon, the songs pick up and by evening time we're both singing at max levels. Well, really it's just Brian. I do sing along sometimes. Today, at work, I found myself humming the "puppin stink" song.