This week, the kids came upon a guitar that we had lying around. They took turns strumming and singing and putting on a show.
Then Sarah composed a song called, "I lost my chicken." The song is a minute and a half of silliness. The kind that is pure gold to parents. And for this mama, a little inspiration. Toys come in all shapes and sizes. Inspiration comes in all shapes and sizes.
Lost chicken lesson number 1: I need to get my a$$ out of the hammock, be inspired and focus on the things that I can control.
And in case you need some lost chicken for inspiration or silliness.
And in case you need some lost chicken for inspiration or silliness.





Funny. My little J makes up songs all the time and sometimes I laugh so hard I cry. Thank goodness for silliness! Hang in there, mama!
ReplyDeleteA songwriter in the making - pure poetry!
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