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Casper has become very attached to singing, particularly in nursery. Noting his excitement, we've added a song to his bedtime routine. He generally chooses one of his favorites and calls it out ("Child of God" or "Popcorn Popping") as we take him to his crib. He's also very attentive to song parodies, and we sometimes invent songs about Linus or Toffee, to which he responds with fits of giggles. Once I sang him a snippet from an old Simpsons episode ("I gave my [boy] a chicken, it had no bones") which he not only remembered the next night, but then went through a period of demanding as his nightly sing-along.