While we were in the car yesterday, What's Up? by 4 Non Blondes came on the radio. Doug reached for the radio controls and...

Me: "Don't touch it."
Doug: "Oh, come on."
Me: "I like this song."
Doug: "Why do you want to kill my soul?"

Then I started singing along, with great feeling. After this went on for a minute or so, Eli said, with a look of utmost suffering on his face, as he gazed forlornly out the window:

"Sometimes I don't like it when she sings."

Where's the love, man?!?

1 comment:

Susan Jordan said...

Speaking of singing, are you still taking lessons? I haven't heard you mention it in a while. I wish I'd had the nerve and the money to take singing/voice lessons.