Everyone's a critic

Eating breakfast with Sparky and I tried to entertain her with a song I was making up as I went along.

When she was very small, we taught her this kind of sign language thing, pointing to our eye, our heart and the other person and saying, "I love you."
She also learned to say, "I love you to the moon and back," when she was very young.

So, as she was munching on her toast, I was doing these sweeping hand motions and singing, "I love you to the moon and back," making up my own tune.
Suddenly, she started blowing raspberries, so I stopped and gave her my disapproving Grandma look. 

Sparky: I not doing that to you Grandma. I love you. I kind of like the song and it's sort of cute, but it's very annoying me when I eating my breakfast."

LMAO

Then she started imitating my disapproving Grandma look and it cracked me up.