Who do I mean? Well, Alysa of course. And those are the words her teacher's assistant used Monday when J picked her up from school.

Last Friday, when I was picking Kayla up I ran into Alysa's teacher. She stopped me to tell me that she had to tell me how Alysa had her and everyone in the classroom cracking up that day. That morning, a few minutes before it was time for Alysa to go home she told her teacher she wanted to sing a song. So Alysa stood up in the middle of the circle in front of all her classmates (she so doesn't get this from me) and proceeded to sing my Dad's version of Old McDonald. What is his version you ask?

"Old McDonald had a farm, e-i-e-i-o. And on this farm there was a gal, Alysa was her name. With an Alysa here and an Alysa there. Here Alysa, there Alysa, everywhere Alysa Alysa...Old McDonald had a farm, e-i-e-i-o."

Her teacher told me she has a great sense of humor. :)

I have feeling there will be a lot "I need to tell you how Alysa made us laugh" stories in my future.

But on the way home Alysa told me, "Mommy but I don't know the real words."