We have, in the last few weeks, turned off the radio. From the back seat of our car comes a serenade of all the things going on around us. We know when we pass a red truck, a church, a tree, a bird, a man, a dog... you get the picture.
I caught Sophie in a rare exhibitionist mood and she sang song after song into the camera. This is the best one... and the one that didn't have anything to do with butts.