That's when I'll stop crying. (Possibly.)
Why so teary? Because our musical mastermind of a friend, Jose Bold, included a song for the baby on his annual December album. Here it is: Little.
You can listen to or download the whole goshdarn album here. (Is my very own sister featured on one of the songs? Why, yes!)
I'm telling you, plenty is right in this world.
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
February 2058
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One word for Johnny's song - AWESOME!
Last night I dreamed that you had your baby. He was a boy, and very adorable. You were trying to keep it secret that you had a baby, though, which was kind of odd. Anyway. Looking forward to meeting the the real live baby that you presumably WON'T be hiding :)
Nope, no hiding of the baby--it has to run and run and run around! (And unless it can move very quickly I'm pretty sure it will still be visible.)
Coming soon: the use of actual pronouns!
Sweet jeebus. That song is a killer. Ai yi yi.
What do you think, wee baby in there?! Can you hear it? That's the kind of business going on out here. You should come on out.
Fabulous. Aren't you lucky to have friends who are so smart and so pretty? Here here, Tina! Come on out baby. There are a ton of wonderful people out here who can't wait to meet you!
The song is on heavy daily rotation over here in hopes that the kid will think "hey, catchy tune...I wonder what else is out there?"
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