Wibble Wobble Side To Side

We've put on weight since we've been here, but that's not what this is about. Lucy is starting to categorize things as belonging to various people. It's a muddy set of concepts for her at the moment, but she is laying claim to some of our more major items. It started innocently enough when we first bought the new car and didn't know whether to refer to it as "Mummy's car" or "Daddy's car", which were concepts she was used to in the UK when we had two cars which a particular one of us generally tended to drive. So the 4x4 is "Lucy's Car". And a lot of what we listen to when we're in it is "Lucy's Music". The latter is actually only partially inaccurate. She has a limited but eclectic music taste. What she sometimes means by "Lucy's Music" is the CD-Single of "Monster" by "The Automatic" (I'm not quite sure how that became a favourite). This is not entirely appropriate for a 2-year old (I think the song has a relatively grown-up theme), but she seems to enjoy the repetitive chorus... and indearingly pronounces it "Ma'ha" rather than "Monster". She's not quite mastered T's yet - she refers to water as "wa'ha", too. What she usually means by "Lucy's Music" is a CD of Children's Songs, which includes gems like "She'll Be Coming Round The Mountain" and "One Man Went To Mow". One of my favourites is sung to the tune of Glory Glory Hallelujah, and contains some philosophical verses including:

Shakey, shakey, shakey shakey up and down. Shakey, shakey, shakey shakey up and down. Shakey, shakey, shakey shakey up and down. Clap your hands together, 1, 2, 3. Wibble, wobble, wibble wobble side to side. Wibble, wobble, wibble wobble side to side. Wibble, wobble, wibble wobble side to side. Clap your hands together, 1, 2, 3.

Deep stuff. Catchy, though.