Monday, February 20, 2006

My Son, the Aspiring Songwriter

So lately the boy has this thing with making up songs. Yesterday on the way home from church he was singing, "After I die, I am going to heaven. I am not going to hell, that is where Satan lives." Currently, he is playing with legos and singing, "We're mommys from outer space. We're outer space mommys."

With lyrics like this, he's sure to have a hit record by the time he's ten, doncha think?

1 comment:

Fern Bourrie said...

I think he'll be the next "American Idol" :)