My singing, that is.
We were out a few minutes later than I wanted to be tonight and on our way home, Ayla was at her melting point. The only thing that quieted her was my tone-deaf version of "The Itsy-Bitsy Spider" over and over again. She cheered, "YAYYYY!!!" and clapped after each verse.
She is the only one who has and will ever applaud my singing. :o)
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