HOME

Swing Low, Sweet Chariot.
Coming for to carry me home.
Swing Low, Sweet Chariot
Coming for to carry me home.

I looked over Jordan, and what did I see?
Coming for to carry me home?
A band of angels coming after me.
Coming for to carry me home.

Swing low.

We've been singing this to the little peanut each night at bedtime since the very beginning. Just recently she has begun to ask for it by name by saying, "HOME?"

She can also pick out the word home from the song played during the Chicago slideshow I put together for her last year.

It's safe to say she likes this place called home and so do we.