Singin in the rain

My daughter makes up her own songs. And sings them.
She makes up the words as she goes along.
And the tune.

It is annoying and very endearing.

My husband tells me that she gets this from me.
I took that as one of the greatest compliments he has given me.

I am glad to have passed on my love of singing to my daughter.

Most of the time.

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