Toe only lets me sing to him before bedtime. The rest of the time he says, "Don't sing. It's dangerous to sing and (Insert phrase here. Today it was "sing and hold the telephone." The telephone was nowhere nearby). But that's not the joke. I've been singing Christmas carols to him for a couple of weeks now and as I sing, he comments on them. "Sleighbells? Like on Santa's sleigh?" "That's like the birth story of the baby Jesus!"
Last night I was singing "The First Noel." I got to "... shining in the east, which was so far..." and Toe said, "Oh yeah! Like the stuff we put in pizza!"
Shining in the yeast.
It's actually a great image. Stars, singing, yeast, pizza.
sounds good to me!
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