Eryn told me the night before last that I was required to sing a song to her before bedtime. I started to sing, and she made me stop. She pointed at her closet and insisted that I sing one of the songs on the list taped to the door. Based on the play list, I'm allowed to sing any of the following: Holiday songs from her bookYou are my SunshineTwinkle TwinkleRow Row your BoatAny song by Pink FloydI went with You are my Sunshine, because I don't think I quite have the chops to pull off Comfortably Numb.
"Bedtime Music"
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