Showing posts with label Music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Music. Show all posts

I overheard their conversation

bits and pieces of a serious conversation....
Ben said: "you don't need to worry about that, remember you can always sleep in recess"

Blah blah blah conversation goes on and he gets frustrated and he goes: "Oh I wish I was single"

Then I just HAD to interrupt and say "but baby, you are single, you are not married."

Ben: I mean a single son
Me: Single child?
Ben: I guess - You know what I mean, single son, single child.... **break** and yes not married

LOL

While this whole conversation happens Noah is singing in the background: "And all girls say Im pretty fly for a why guy!"

LOL!!! How can you live in this household and not smile??? =D

When it comes to music....

Ben: Mom, can you get me a red i pod? please? load me up with some music that I like to i can just listen to whenever I want to - ok? Like tomorrow!

I was thinking: REALLY???  just like that??

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Noah: Guess what??!?! When I grow up I'm gonna be a singer AND a pollice man!
Me: Oh wow - cool - does that mean you are like gonna be singing while chasing bad guys?
Noah: NO! Duuuh! During the day I will be a police man and sing at the night!

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Now this was was priceless!!!

Noah was listening to a song, dancing and yells: "Come on mama, put your hands up in the air and raise the roof!!!"

ME?? LOL

Am I really gonna get to do this??? =DDDD

Its easy sometimes when you just coast along
But like it or not something always seems to go wrong
Sometimes people build you up just so they can knock you down
Sometimes they will have you there cause they need someone around

Perhaps youll receive invitations for tea
Perhaps youll laugh and make them all smile
Or maybe youll join them cause it had to be
Perhaps youll forget you forgot for awhile

Birds of a feather are flocking outside
Like whippets they dance in a curly-queue dance
Of pulses and ringing and campfire chants
Of ritual drumming although at first glance
You thought you could run but you wont take a chance

Its not an experience if they cant bring someone along
They hang on emotions they bottle inside
They peck at the ground
And strut out of stride

Noah's favorite song

I sure am happy my little guy has good taste for music but  I'm getting tired of listening the same song over and over and over again!!! =oPPP

Enjoy the show

Noah loves this piano so much so Tia Simone wanted to give it to him =)

It's awesome because it's not very loud and he'll spend hours playing on it! He is so "natural" at it - his moviments... he is so puting on a show, he'll even clap and send kisses in the end! =)

* Enjoy!



Good taste in early age…

So my two year asked me in the car this morning:

Mommy, can we listen to “the ring of fire” ???

So I browse my ipod for Johnny Cash, play it and he sings in the back of my van:

“Burns, burns, burns the ring of fire…”
“Down, down, down…”

Song is over and then came:
Mommy, can we hear “the ring of fire” again???? Pleeeeeeeeeease?”

Dear – we drove downtown Cincinnati –home (35 mins) listening to the ring of fire, over and over again….

Music makes us happy!

I notice that we keep the TV on most of the day just so we have something in the background (is that right? Background?) Anyways… so it’s on and we ended up watching things that we don’t even enjoy it just because it’s there.
So now during the day I only have a radio on – Our TV is only allowed to be turned on 30 minutes every morning, 30 in the afternoon - some special ocasion and after dinner.
We are happy singing all day, playing and getting things done! Benji and Noah just love it! =)
Specially when it’s some good WRSP!!!

Just think about it

No time to post - but everything is ok! =)

In the mean time, something to think about it, by GD (at least performed by them):

Let us put men and women together, see which one is smarter,
Some say men, but I say no, women got the men like a puppet show.
It ain’t me it’s the people that say, men are leading women astray,
I say, it’s the women today, smarter than the men in every way.
Little boy sitting in the corner and cry, big man come and ask him why,
He said “I can’t do what the big boys do”, the man sat down and he cried too.
It ain’t me it’s the people that say, men are leading women astray,
I say, it’s the women today, smarter than the men in every way.
Ever since the world began women been imitating the ways of men,
But listen cause I’ve got a plan, give it up just don’t try to understand.
It ain’t me it’s the people that say, men are leading women astray,
I say, it’s the women today, smarter than the men in every way.
That’s right the women are smarter, the women are smarted that’s right!!!!!

So quiet.........

…Another wasted night, the television steals the conversation


~ Exhale!

Another wasted breath, again it goes unnoticed.

Please tell me you’re just feeling tired, cause if it’s more than that I feel that I might break
Out of touch, out of time…
Please send me anything but signals that are mixed cause I can’t read your rolling eyes
Out of touch, are we out of time?

I’ll wait until tomorrow, maybe you’ll feel better then
Maybe we’ll be better then…

So what’s another day? When I can’t bear these nights of thoughts of going on without you…
This mood of yours is temporary, it seems worth the wait to see your smile again!

Song by: Dashboard something I can’t remember…. Confessional…



I remember…
Dashboard Confessional - that’s it.

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Lica in a bad mood insist: “Bare with me people - It’s hormonal! It’ll get better, really!!”

Oh Sweet loves o' mine!

He's got a smile that it seems to me, reminds me of childhood memories where everything was as fresh as the bright blue sky


Now and then when I see his face, He takes me away to that special place and if I'd stare too long I'd probably break down and cry

He's got eyes of the bluest skies As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain
His hair reminds me of a warm safe place where as a child I'd hide
and pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by!

Oh, Sweet child o' mine, Oh Sweet love o' mine!