At church, we were all singing praises to the Lord. A soft, sweet,
chubby hand reached up to cover my mouth. "I don't want to hear you
sing." Way to keep it real.
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2 comments:
When my niece was 4 years old we were in the car signing along to the radio. She stopped in the middle of the song and asked me to stop singing because I was giving her a headache. I feel ya!
hehe Too funny. :)
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