Zoom Golly

We used to do this little trick when Avery was little, created by Hopie. To get down the stairs, instead of carrying Avery, we'd join by sitting on each step on the way down. We'd sing a song, called "Zoom Golly" and not have to carry him down.

Today, when he woke up, he asked to be carried. I said I couldn't carry him because he's too big. He replied, "But mom, my legs are tired, and I can't zoom on my butt anymore. Also, my brain is telling me that I can't sing." He was clearly referencing Zoom Golly, which his legs, butt and brain told him he could not possibly do.