The Voice of God (or Poppa)

One of the games that I like to play with Murrow is to put him on my knee facing away from me.  Then I whisper something behind each of his ears.  Depending on my mood it is either an angel and a devil (“love the momma” and “pee on the momma”) or just singing a random song to him in a high and a low tone of voice.  It drives him absolutely bonkers.