As you may know, my
daughter recently turned 5-years-old. She is the most amazing person I know.
It’s so fantastic the way a child will change you. What’s better, is how a
child can entertain you.
Isabella loves to sing.
When she is not talking, laughing, eating, or sleeping, she is singing. She
sings in the car, she sings while she plays with her toys, she sings while she
plays video games, she sings all the time, I think you get the point. The greatest
thing about this is that she is into the same music I am. Bella doesn’t just
rock out to Disney tunes or something she heard on Spongebob Squarepants; her
internal playlist is constantly updated with the latest hits and even some
obscure music from the past. The other day, for example, I heard her singing
something that sounded very familiar. I asked what it was and she replied,
simply, “Radioactive.” I started laughing, because I don’t even know all of the
words to that song, but she apparently had it stuck in her head.
Bella is a wonder to
travel with. We usually have no problems when it comes to music in the car.
Most of the songs I play, she will sing along with and dance to. But on our way
back home from Berea, the other day, we had been playing songs that she liked
the entire way, and when we got close to home, I turned on a song I hadn’t
listened to in a while: “Learn to Fly – Foo Fighters”. She was NOT happy. I
knew she had heard the song before, and it’s obviously a good one, therefore I
thought she should like it, but she covered her ears and said, “I just don’t
want to listen to a BOY song!” My fiancé and I both found this very funny,
considering that most of the songs we had listened to were, in fact, boy songs;
all of which she had enjoyed thoroughly. We came to the conclusion that, in her
aggravation, she used the first excuse that popped into her head to get us to
turn the song off. We didn’t. I started singing and dancing to it, and she soon
followed.
When Bella was a baby,
I loved to listen to ABBA. Dancing Queen and Money Money Money are a couple of
my favorites from ABBA. Bella still loves all ABBA songs, to this day. Anyways,
when she was a baby, she would stand in her crib by holding on to the rails. I
would play songs by ABBA and she would dance. It was the most wonderful thing,
watching her dance by bending her little, chubby legs and bobbing her head, all
while holding on, because she couldn’t walk yet and would surely fall.
Bella’s favorite singer
is currently Taylor Swift. Any time we get in the car, I immediately ask what
she would like to listen to. Her reply is, generally, always the same, “Taylor
Swift.” Any song I turn on by Taylor Swift, she knows every word to. She is
starting to catch on to the pitch at which Taylor is singing to. Bella now
knows when to make her voice higher and when to make it lower in a song. It’s
so fun listening to her. When she is singing, I wish I could just turn the
music all the way down and listen to her sing, but obviously I can’t do that
because she would #1 stop singing and #2 be mad that I turned the music off.
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