We finally sent our car in to set the audio done and we were lucky that one of Daddy's friends drove us back home.
Daddy and I, after much contemplation, decided that we will not be installing a DVD player in the car because as it is, Cheryl is already watching way too much television. Moreover, we did not want to make our weekend travels in the car another tv session.
But Cheryl's eyes were so bright and sharp and the first thing she noticed when we got into Daddy's friend's car was you guessed it, the TV! The little boy who came with Daddy's friend listens to Il Divo and he insisted on playing it.
I was half-expecting Cheryl to turn around and tell me "don't like" like she usually did when we were in Uncle Ben's car and listening to his stereos. To our surprise, Cheryl's eyes were glued to the four men on that little screen and singing along. Never mind if she did not know the words, or the songs, she just sang or at least she tried to follow them.
Daddy just smiled and I could not keep my mouth close.
Okay, I am putting a clip up so you can listen to them as well. I am not complaining; these men can sing and well, they aren't that bad looking too. Besides, Daddy and I listen to them too.
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