Sunday, February 24, 2013

Out of the mouths of babes...

I fancy myself a decent singer.  It became apparent very quickly in Nashville that I'm nowhere near music star potential, but I feel like I can carry a tune, and perhaps even be of service to a choir.  Today as we were singing the opening hymn in church I sang the bass part.  I felt as though my deep, rich voice was nicely complementing those singing the melody.  Then Sophi gave me some insight into how those around me might perceive my musical capabilities:

"Dad!  Sing pretty!!!"

Pretty clear message:)



  1. Joseph told me once I am only a little fat. :) I suppose he considered it a high compliment.

  2. Maybe she simply wanted you to sing the melody? Here's hoping!

  3. Singing pretty is probably better than singing "handsome"? sorry - in one of those moods today!!

    hugs - love you guys - aus and co.