Mama Mia!

Dear Oma,
Mama Mia! Tante and Mama watched the movie Mama Mia! and now we're all in trouble. Mama has been singing ABBA songs for days. Daddy is ready to go into hiding. You know how he feels about musicals. And ABBA.

Now Mama is changing the lyrics. This morning it happened to Super Trouper-- an otherwise perfectly fine song. But now, after one bad diaper, she sings to me:

Super Pooper
Wipes are gonna find you
So you won't feel blue
(Sup-p-per Poop-p-per)
When you take a poo
(Sup-p-per Poop-p-per)
'Cause somewhere in the poop there's you

Do you think maybe Sabrina got to her? Should we stage an I-N-T-E-R-V-E-N-T-I-O-N?

Love,
Little Nea

P.S. What's with the gold diapers? Are they available in my size?

What? Too much?