Michael serenaded me for two and a half hours this morning while William was at school. No potty breaks. No car breaks. Two and a half straight hours of him making up songs for me while I did a little work. I greatly appreciate the entertainment, and I think he appreciates not be pestered by his baby brother all morning.
Michael, I think you have more of your Daddy in you than I would like to admit. But, this is a trait of his that I fell deeply in love with and am so happy to announce that I believe the music's in your blood.