Hi. I'm Bri. I'm the mother to a tiny, tow-headed, beautiful, brilliant, charming, funny, and witty little 3-year-old girl named Seven. This child's commentary on daily life is incredible, and this is the daily account of such brilliance. Enjoy.
Friday, December 2, 2011
On the embarassment of singing in front of an audience...
Boyfriend and I were driving along one sunny afternoon with Sev in the back seat. I can't stand radio commercials, so that's pretty much the only time I'm willing to listen to the popular rap/R&B/pop station (ew). Seven immediately started singing the song that was on, word for word. I turned to look at her, and it was like she turned her own volume down and started to hum instead. We kept trying to sneak glances of her singing, but she'd only do it if we were turned away and were presumably paying attention to something else. She'd go from SINGING to a small, embarrassed hum each time we looked. I eventually just left her to hum, which gradually got louder, and louder, and louder, and then she said, "Hey Mom! Look! There's music in my mouth!"
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