Sydney and I have noticed that, despite our being a bass and alto, respectively, Katherine only seems to care for our highest, squeakiest ranges. I thought I would be singing slow, low lullabies to my babe, but she apparently had something else in mind. Today I hit upon the yodeling song from The Sound of Music (yes, you know the one), which had Katherine riveted. I’m no Julie Andrews, but I did my best, and she smiled and laughed the whole way through. I’ll just hope that no neighbors come walking by our open windows at a bad time . . .