You woke up before your brother did. You were both in our bed, and you wanted him to get up and play with you, so you kept going, "Eh. Eh!" and batting at him, hoping he'd stir. When he finally did, you were so happy. :)
Once he was more awake, your brother played "This Little Piggy" on your toes. Except this was his version:
This little piggy had cornbread.
This little piggy made a house of straw.
This little piggy said, "Hi. My name is Piggy."
This little piggy said, "Hi."
When I asked him the last little piggy didn't go to market, as per usual, he said, "Because he was busy."
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