Saturday morn – part one of the fabulous ‘bob til you drop’ one day tour – was at a very nice concept – take your dad to breakfast at the school. It was very neat to see dads walking next to their skipping kids, holding hands, eating sausage. I got to perform for this interesting (one would say ‘unique’) audience.
Some dad’s don’t like to sing, and some dads do (all granmothers sing), and reflected on my dad, who could not keep from crooning – that was the style. He’d sing out loud Baubles and Bangles, and others I recognize when I hear them on muzac. He sang in men’s chorus’s, loud in church, and around the home. I sing on stage. Thanks for helping me enjoy singing.
Dad’s – sing with your kids.
Off to the mall.