When I have kids, I want to be the kind of mom who sings constantly around the house. My mom was always singing silly made-up songs, whistling, clapping, snapping her fingers, you name it. Even after we were too old to be sung to, she would at the very least sing to the dog when she got home from work. I almost never hear her sing anymore, and it makes me sad, but that’s another story. I’m a little too shy to sing in front of Greg now, but I think having little ones will be a good excuse.
Here’s a song I would sing: