In the process of following through with Dave and my New Year's resolution of practicing at least 15 minutes every day, Vaughn has been more than often the involuntary recipient and vociferous critic of our musical endeavors. Last night whilst we were practicing, he was finishing up his late night snack at the dinner table (which is in the living room/family room/dining room/music room), so he was unavoidably positioned smack dab in front of the speakers where my voice is blaring out. After we finished a song, he looks at me and says:
"Are you are movie star or something?"
"Why do you ask?" (Bracing myself for mini-Simon Cowell's acerbic observation.)
"Because you sing a lot of songs."
"Well, that doesn't make a person a movie star."
"Yeah…but you sing them really good."
*blushing* Hey, Simon likes me…today.
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Vaughn is a very smart boy. Duh.
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