Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star

Pierce loves to sing. I love to hear him sing. It's adorable and other two boys weren't much into singing at three or any age. Pierce does it in the car, when going to bed, sitting at the table, while drawing, anywhere. He accomplished the four specific places today and I smiled each time. He's stuck on Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star right now (no doubt from Max trying to learn it on his new keyboard) and I could listen to it a million times from now until whenever he stops.