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The melody was rather bouncy and light so that Hudson, who was sitting next to her on the couch at the time, was actually chortling with glee, probably thinking it was a love song. Harper and I spent several minutes post-prayer, pre-sleep tonight discussing how she might make tomorrow's lyrics a little more edifying. We'll see how that goes. Speaking of unedifying lyrics, when I'm too lazy to put in a cd while we're driving we will listen to the Christian radio station. It's not all cringe-inducing (and some of it is good) but I heard a song sometime last week that actually had "steeple-people" as a recurring rhyme theme. I am incredulous that someone went through an actual song writing Process and that's all they could come up with. Let's be better than that, shall we? If this is your favorite song, or if, as I'm sure is the case, the songwriter himself is a reader of this enormously popular blog, I kind of apologize. I've been reading New Yorker articles to branch out, and boy howdy, are they a smug and bitter bunch up there in the big city. I actually winced while reading a satire piece a few days ago. I felt bludgeoned.
How about a picture instead? The new help finally decided she wasn't above a little swiffering:
2 comments:
oh, i can't wait to meet you someday. you always make me laugh so hard.
chrys
Patti, this is an absolutely HILARIOUS post. The corresponding picture at the end wrapped it up beautifully.
Hope you're feeling well, and by now you're surely nearly ready for girl #2. If you were closer, I'd be tossing you some fairly decent hand-me-downs. Even though I know you're about to enter the Next Mindless, Sleepless Time, it's still wonderful, and I'm so glad for your third. It's a rich time in life with those sweet, squishy, little babies.
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