When they finished, she looked at him and said, "Good job, Dad! You're learning it!" (I love how she gives him praise for learning a song he has already known for 25 years.)
Anyway, she loves singing, and right now she loves to make up her own songs. I was running errands with the girls last week and she came up with a song while we were in the car.
L: Listen to my new song!
Me: OK!
L: (in a random tune)
I have a little flower;
It begins to bloom.
And I'm gonna take care of it.
L: Now you try to sing it, Mama!
Me:
I have a little flower;
It begins to bloom.
And I'm gonna take care of it.
L: Ummmm...why don't you try that again.
Me: (repeating song again, just as I was "taught")
I have a little flower;
It begins to bloom.
And I'm gonna take care of it.
*Silence from the backseat*
I turned to look at Lauryn and she was looking at me with a face kind of like this:

L: Hmmm. Never mind. I don't think you get it.
I guess I'm not quite the musical genius her father is.
2 comments:
I have tears pouring down my face. Holy Crap that child is hilarious!
this story and that picture absolutely cracked me up. :)
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