Railroad

I just put Jack to bed.

He's singing "I've been working on the railroad" at the top of his lungs.

"I've! Been Working! On! the! Rail! Road!
All
the livelong
Day!"

Yesterday his Mommy put him to bed, and he was singing "Take me out to the Ballgame." At one point she walked in to tell him to go to sleep, but as she walked in, she saw he was lying facedown, forehead on his arms a bit, singing with pauses:

"Take ... me ... out to the ball ... game...
Take
me out to the
crowd ...."

Thump. Head goes all the way down. Singing stops. Jack sleeps.

As just happened again.

Good night, Jack.