Singing in the Rain
A friend of a friend has been trying to drag me out for a night of Karaoke. He asked me what kind of songs I can sing. I told him I can sing anything just as long as you don't care what it sounds like lol. My teenagers made it obvious yesterday they DO care.
In the morning I opened the curtains in the lounge and it was pissing down outside. Rather than let the depressing weather drown my mood I threw up my arms and sang loudly to my children:
Me: "The sun'll come out...tomorrow...bet your bottom dollar, that tomorrooww....there'll be suuuuun..."
Cameron: "Aw man, what did I do wrong?"
Me: "Huh?"
Cameron: "What did I do to deserve you singing that song, I HATE that song."
Me: "I was just trying to put a little sunshine into our lives, pfft."
Cameron: "Yeah, well not with that song ok?"
Me: "Oh ok...well...any requests?"
Ryan: "I request that you stop singing."
In the morning I opened the curtains in the lounge and it was pissing down outside. Rather than let the depressing weather drown my mood I threw up my arms and sang loudly to my children:
Me: "The sun'll come out...tomorrow...bet your bottom dollar, that tomorrooww....there'll be suuuuun..."
Cameron: "Aw man, what did I do wrong?"
Me: "Huh?"
Cameron: "What did I do to deserve you singing that song, I HATE that song."
Me: "I was just trying to put a little sunshine into our lives, pfft."
Cameron: "Yeah, well not with that song ok?"
Me: "Oh ok...well...any requests?"
Ryan: "I request that you stop singing."
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