My Own Little Singing Bush

Those of you who know my daughter know that she likes to sing and talk to herself. It is a gift...she can do it for hours...as evidenced on the 9 hours bus ride we took last Sunday where she sang for 7.5 of the hours and slept for the other 1.5. Now she has done this for years...we call it "going to her happy place". She is a complete, compact self-entertaining unit and our ears have learned to tune it in or out as we need. But put her in a car with someone new, and you come to appreciate it all over again. My mother found the perfect description for her and we have lovingly embraced it...she is a singing bush.

Exhibit A: The Singing Bush

OK, and since we are already here, please enjoy one of my favorite movie clips of all time.

Lip balm?