On long walks in the Poconos or here in Philly, Jada and I have taken to playing a rhyming game. We take turns saying a line, and the other person has to say a line that goes with that line and that also rhymes. Since we're walking and rhyming, I haven't been able to write down anything we've come up with, but I gotta tell you that she's good and she's fast. And she enjoys the game.
Aaron plays with us sometimes, but his rhymes quickly devolve into made-up words. (And, no, I'm not talking about "hizzy" and "fizzle.") So for now, this is mostly Jada and me. My young MC. (How's that for a rhyme? I can hear Jada say, "And then, I ran outta time.")