Dear Della,
Last night, I went downstairs to play on the computer. It didn't last long before Dada helped you find me. Normally, you want to sit on my lap while I'm at the computer so that you may watch slide shows of pictures of yourself.
Tonight, though, Dada entertained you. He began playing his ukulele and you started playing yours (Dada's old, inexpensive one). You also tried your hand at the harmonica. You have picked up the mouth harp (I'm cool 'cause I know music lingo!) pretty quickly and it sounds good.
Dada was singing his songs with all the lyrics as "Yaaa, yoooo". This enabled you to sing along with him. I enjoyed the music and the singing.
Thank you Della and Dada!
Love,
Mama
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