Monday, October 10, 2011

Beauty is in the ear of the beholder...



Lately, Ari has been doing a lot of this. I'm not sure how we broke him. He used to sing 'Twinkle, twinkle little star', with all the sweetness and tonal accuracy of a wee faerie. No more. I think my father-in-law would call this 'the mating call of a dying moose, or the dying call of a mating moose', but Ari calls it singing...
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4 comments:

EssentiallyJess said...

He is so cute!

And on an aside, your voice doesn't sound anything Iike I thought it would!

4:27 pm
Sif Dal said...

If it's any comfort to you, it doesn't sound anything ilke I thought it would, either. I'm too terrified to even consider vlogging (even though I'm not too worried about public speaking) because of how foreign my voice sounds to me on recordings...

4:31 pm
Crash Test Mummy said...

There must be something in the air. CrashGirl has started this awful monotonous monotone singing, about anything, anything boring that is. Just makes the words up as she goes and it sounds bloody awful! I know she can actually hold a tune, but this is truly awful. Ari on the other hand sounds quite cute ;)

9:22 pm
Sif Dal said...

It's a small child conspiracy!

9:25 pm

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