I was babysitting a 10 month old boy today. He is really sweet, has lots of personality but did.not.want.to.go.to.bed. So, I plunked the two of us in the rocking chair, wrapped his blanket around him (he likes it like a pillow on his neck) and hummed about 5 decades of the Divine Mercy chaplet to him. Out like a light. Sweet!
(I hummed the more "upbeat" version - not the dirge like chant you see on EWTN weekdays.)
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