Im Yours

I have always complained (although NEVER seriously) that I wanted at least one of my children to resemble me. And not attitude or impatience, or any other yucky quality I have passed on. But either toes, ears, nose, giggle, dimples...something. And then today, as the whole fam sat at our picnic table eating mac n cheese, it happend. I began singing the ever catchy song Im Yours. And to my utter shock, George just starts singing along. If you know the song, you can appreciate how cool this is. I don't know why, it just is. Jamie, Joshua, Riley and I were grinning so big, as was George after he realized we were all so proud of him. Although I am no Beyonce', I love music, I love to sing, dance, and be affected by music. So Yeah! It seems George gets his love for singing, and music from me. Knowing this, I'll try to be sure he's exposed to something other than top 40 yuck!