she loves singing!

I'm the first to admit that I have a terrible voice. I can't carry a tune and I always sing the wrong words. I'm probably worse than the worst rejects on American Idol... But my daughter doesn't know any better and she loves being sung to. When she is fussy in the car and I can't pick her up, all I need to do is sing the beginning words to her favorite song (the wheels on the bus, accompanied with hand motions, of course) and she is instantly consoled. Who woulda thought?!

1 comment:

Tiffany said...

Finley is so sweet (and light, compared to my little chunky monkey!). It was great to see you two last weekend. Let's get together again soon!