Its 9:00 in the morning. I'm still in the stage where loud noises make my ears scream.
The Boy has found all of my metal mixing bowls and has arranged them in a half circle in front of him. He's grabbed my mixing spoons, one for each hand.
Can you picture what comes next?
Now add his beautiful four year old singing voice, at the loudest decibel point it can go.
Yeah, its gonna be one of those days.......................