Master P is the worst to burp. He screams and arches his back (I learned today at the dr.'s office that's is acid reflux but anyway) so I devised the Burp Burp Dance. I stand up and bounce him up and down. and it works very well, I must say. The song is an accessory but W seems to enjoy it and I am SURE Master P likes to hear my singing voice. So W and I sing and dance...Burp Burp Burp....Burp Burp Burp...Do the Burp Burp Dance....and so on-you get the picture. It's quite a catchy tune I have to say. Wish I had audio on here so I could share it with you.
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