I’m all in a country music mood. Which if you ever sit in the car with me and my radio is kinda weird and not at all me. Today I was listening to a slow country song and Seporah comes over to the computer to turn it off, “No music! Stop music!” Me not really in the mood to deal with a temper tantrum switched to the next song which was very upbeat, but not very nice. She started bobbin’ her head and pulling me up to dance. All I could think was I really should censor what goes into her listening ears, especially since one of the things she’s really good at is singing (sometimes you see people do a double take when my little white girl starts going). Here’s one she loves to sing and shake along with (not that the lyrics are very complicated):
I love when she calls on the phone and sings to me; she is just so gosh darn cute!