Oh how I love Noah, he's my little boy
Oh how I love Noah, he is my pride and joy
Oh how I love Noah, what a good boy is he
Oh how I love Noah, he means so much to me
And for each child I would sing this song. In the womb, and then in my arms. And as they got older, they would sing with me.
Every single night of my pregnancy a chorus of three little boys would sing to their baby sister in my belly:
Oh how I love Ivy, she's my little girl
Oh how I love Ivy, she dances and she twirls
Oh how I love Ivy, what a good girl is she
Oh how I love Ivy, she means so much to me
And if you'd like to hear this tune, we are singing it for you here.
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