Okay, it's me. I mean, you totally figured that, right?
As I've mentioned previously, I don't always write songs. ...But when I do... THEY ARE AWESOME. I write a song or two as a kid, but other than that, pretty much nothing. It's just not my thing; not the way writing works through me. But one day, I thought I should write a song for my son. So I did. It's actually not perfect, I mean, there are several parts I'd like to change, so disclaimer disclaimer disclaimer here it is already before I change my mind: Oooookay, I'm posting from my phone and the site is fighting my editing right now, so I can't put this part after the photo like I wanted. *sigh* Anyway, it's my eldest son's 10th birthday today, so I wanted to post this in his honor. I wrote this when he was four. My daughter also has one, just as awesome, which I'll post when it's her birthday. And my third child...yes, he certainly is my third child. In the grand tradition of pretty much anything relating to the third child: I'll get around to it eventually. (Note: I DEFINITELY considered dressing up in punk hair and tats and making a totally awesome video to go with this totally awesome song, which I would then play for him and his prom date someday. Yet I didn't. Wuss.)
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