Yesterday Chloe was being less than delightful during my piano lessons.

So Don put her in her room.

Next thing I know I hear the most pathetic poetry reading of "Twinkle, Twinkle."

From the back room I hear Chloe giving her mournful speech:
"Twinkle Twinkle Wittle Staw.
How I wonda whad you awe..."

And so on....

I couldn't stop laughing.
I asked Don what in the world she was doing that for.
He told me he told her she could come out of her room when she was happy and that he wanted her to sing "Twinkle, Twinkle."

I guess she couldn't bring herself to sing it, so she just spoke it.