Luna’s favorite place, other than the middle of the couch, is the rug in our kitchen. It’s also where she does most of her head-tilting.
This is like trumpet practice, but different. She gets extremely cute at 12 seconds. And, it’s only 13 seconds long.
I originally took this video of my son because I wanted to document how his cold was making him sound like he was a seven year old with a pack-a-day habit.
As you’ll see, it morphed into something else. Stuff like this is likely why he has been labeled a class clown. This, and because he spends his lunch period saying, “eyeball” to the amusement of every first grader at his table. Why “eyeball” is hysterical, I will never know. He gets that part of his sense of humor from his dad. I know this because his dad is the one who taught him an entire song about diarrhea.
Also, don’t be intimidated by my purple “Buns of Steel” aerobics step in the background. My buns are steel. Steel like Jello.
Today is Grandparent’s Day at my kids’ school. Of course, my son is sick which means he’ll be missing this valuable opportunity to entertain the masses. So, for your listening pleasure, here is seven seconds of him singing for you, as he did for anyone who would listen while we were out running errands on Friday.
This includes everyone at my husband’s office, random people on the playground and every employee at LensCrafters.
And, if anyone from our county agency is watching, maybe we can end our 11 month-long battle about whether or not my son needs speech therapy.
If you are not a viewer of American Idol, let me introduce to you Tatiana. Some of us are hoping Tatiana gets sent home soon…
…and some of us aren’t. Here is my son’s take on it. Also, you get a look at his OCD flavor of the month. Not long ago, he swiped his forehead a thousand times a day, then he moved on to scratching his arms and legs incessantly, then to pulling up his pants over, and over, and over. See if you can guess what he does obsessively now.
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