Friday, December 17, 2010
Last night our family headed to a nursing home with some friends to play some Christmas carols. Our buddy is a percussionist and is an absolute playing junkie. I’ve never known anyone who LOVED to play as much as him - anywhere, anytime. Those are fun friends to have. We let WonderGirl up to the mic to sing Jingle Bells… she was so excited at points, she forgot to sing, but did not forget to rock. Good golly, she’s magnificent. disclaimer: There is a note that’s out of tune, and I was feeling stiff. So don’t judge. I swear I am usually less lame and more awesome. Whatever. Just watch my kid. It’s high-larious.
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