Singing

The little one, Izabel, and I have a fondness for singing out loud, mostly in the car, but at home as well. I do not have the best voice but sometimes the meaning behind the words trumps the embarrassment of my off key vocals. Izabel, however, has a sweet little voice. I'm sure she gets it from her dad. He does a pretty good Frank Sinatra, hat and all. She told me today that she liked Santa because he gave her music, i.e. an IPOD shuffle. She carries it everywhere but flips through the 100+ songs I have put on it to find a few of her favorites. Oddly enough, she is not a fan of Hannah Montana or High School Musical. Izabel loves the soundtrack from Singin in the Rain and Easter Parade. These are also her favorite movies. I can imagine in a few years when her two left feet start talking to one another she will be a singing, tap dancing cutie as good as Debbie Reynolds.
Izabel favorite:
Moses

Moses suposes his toeses are roses
But Moses supposes erroneously
And Moses, he knowses his toeses aren't roses
As Moses supposes his toeses to be

Moses suposes his toeses are roses
But Moses supposes erroneously
A Rose is a rose
A Nose is a nose
A Toese is a toese

Hupidubidu! (ehehehehe)

Moses suposes his toeses are roses
But Moses supposes erroneously
And Moses, he knowses his toeses aren't roses
As Moses supposes his toeses to be

Now, the only way to get the full effect is to imagine Gene Kelly dancing around while you sing this. :)

My favorite today:

I woke up today
Woke up wide awake
In an empty bed
Staring at an empty room
I have myself to blame
For the state I'm in today
And now dying
Doesn't seem so cruel
You got what you deserved
Hope you're happy now
'Cause everytime I think of her with you
It's killing me
Inside, and
Now I dread each day
Knowing that I can't be saved
From the loneliness
Of living without you
And, oh
I don't know what to do
Not sure that I'll pull through
I wish you knew
I hate myself for losing you
I'm seeing it all so clear
What do you do when you look in the mirror
And staring at you is why he's not here?
What do you say when everything you said
Is the reason why he left you in the end?
How do you cry when every tear you shed
won't ever bring him back again?
I hate myself for loving you

This song says it all. And you know if it's directed at you.