I just spent an hour singing my little buddy Rowan to sleep. Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer, the only song he wanted to hear. Whenever I stopped, he would instantly sit up and say "BURRSHOFF! BUUURRSCHOOFFF!!!" (That means Rudolph, if you didn't know). I may not have much of a singing voice, but nothing could have brought me more peace than singing Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer 40 times. Nothing could have made me smile that wide. Nothing could have made me happier than watching as his eyes finally closed as I sang the last verse.
"Rudolph, the Red Nosed Reindeer, you'll go down in history..."
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