Ouch
Riding in the car, taking Jaime to piano, singing a Third Day song.
Me: I'm trying to sing higher, since you said I shouldn't sing it so low.
J: Body shaking as she turns towards the window
Me: What? Why are you laughing
J: still laughing. I'm not laughing! in an innocent voice
Me: What, is my voice bad.
J: Turning towards me. No, your voice is fine. I'm not laughing, and she obviously is.
Me: Yes you are laughing. Why are you laughing?"
J: Still laughing. Its just.... you are... sooo off key!, and now she is really laughing.
Me: Laughing, Well I never said I could sing.
I just love my kid. We just laugh all the time... even if it is about me. :-)