Another true story to put in the archives for later. I introduced Momo to Bohemian Rhapsody a few months back, and she immediately imprinted on it and often asks for ‘the one where we go…’ and then she does this wild headbanging dance. I didn’t think she actually knew any other part of the song* other than that until Kev caught her snuck into the bathroom with a flashlight and doing the bit with the underlighting.

(*a lie, because at least once a day she asks ‘mama?’ with the perfect cadence and I answer with oooOOOOooooo?, so she’s GOTTA know that one by now)