Tuesday, June 28, 2011

The Choir

Here they are.  Our very own "Children of the World" choir.  Basia plays her CD, sings at the top of her lungs, and claims it is all done by these Playmobil misfits.  I would love, love to get video of Basia belting out the tunes, but, if she so much as saw my face during the performance, she would never perform again.  A video camera may result in the need for therapy.  She is pretty sure that she is in her own universe when she is in her room, and I suppose everyone needs to have their own universe every now and then.

1 comment:

Lindy said...

Okay--I like the choir, however, I LOVE your profile pic over on the side of your blog! :) It's so good to laugh at ourselves! Glad to see you're not taking life too seriously.

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