Baby Jazz is where I put the twins, who are now two months old, in little bouncy seats on the floor. I sit on the couch and rock the bouncies, and if I get just the right tempo, the result is the thing I most long for in my life right now—silence. Get the tempo wrong, I get wailing and gnashing of gums. Get the tempo wrong for too long and I get the thing I most dread in my life right now—The Over Tired State.
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