Ryan doesn't like Linkin Park. Every time it comes up in the shuffle he looks up all startled and stares at the stereo.
Of course, the funny thing is that he blames the stereo, despite the fact that the music isn't coming from it... the speakers are next to it or above it, but not at it. Hm... smart boy, eh?
But now there's something peaceful on -- don't know what disk cuz I'm not familiar with all of these yet (Linkin Park's just WAY distinctive) and Ryan's staring at the stereo and smiling. He loves music... he can be screaming his head off and if I start singing, anything at all, he'll quiet down and smile at me. I think I've got musical theater boy here.
And Dani... yeah, her too. She spent the morning watching Oklahoma! on DVD. She loves musicals, and loves to sing and dance. I can see a seven or eight year stretch of attending high school plays ahead in my future. *fond smiles*Posted by Deb Atwood at June 02, 2002 04:42 PM