Love my husband

Here I am, laying in bed & dozing off to the lull of the dryer and Sam smith 

I would hear my husband humming along every few minutes and my little daughter also aye-aye-eh-eh. 

Just warms my heart 

She must be close to sleep, now I hear my husband singing

Na-lee, yaa yaa yaaa, Na-lee-lee-ya Natalie Na-lee-ya

The lullaby we sing to her every night