Eggs and bakey, eggs and bakey...

I know that I'm a terrible person, but winding up Celeste from time to time (especially when she's being bossy) is tremendous fun. Currently, the best one is singing the wrong words to "Frere Jacques". I sing:

Eggs and bakey,
Eggs and bakey,
For your tum,
For your tum,
Yummy little breakfast,
Yummy little breakfast,
Nom nom nom
Nom nom nom

The results...well...you can see for yourself below:

She's got no chance of growing up normal