Abbey loves music. Her greatest desire lately is to have an iphone (NOT going to happen!). She is willing to settle for an mp3 player (probably going to happen). However, if you ever read this post ,you will know that she sometimes mixes up the words or makes up her own words. I must confess, this probably comes from me more than from Chris. I still remember riding home from church with my roommate in college and us, still feeling somewhat serious from the service, singing a popular worship song together. I totally ruined the mood when I sang a complete line of the song wrong and realized I had singing it wrong for years. Wrong for years, in church!
Well, the other night, we were listening to something and Abbey didn't catch what the singer said. When she ask me, I told her I didn't know either because I hadn't really been listening. She brushed it off by saying, "I think he is just making it up anyways!" And really, isn't that what all the song writers are doing, just making it up?
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2 comments:
I know a little buddy who sang at the top of his lungs, "Open the eyes of my hot dog! Open the eyes of my hot dog! I want to . . " Yep.
Love your blog still! now that summer is over I hope to check it more frequently.
Can't wait to see Jing, TONIGHT!
Sandy Hester
Sis. Hester,
I laughed right out when I read this!
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