So there I was, listening to the musings and poetic symphony produced and written by Billy Joel. I was singing along to his greatest hits album while putting away the dishes. I had in fact put the music on because the only other noise that filled the room at the time were t
he screeches and howls of the 6 children who, for whatever reason, seem to think i enjoy the chatter and ramblings of "boogers" and such. As I put away the dishes my son walks up to me. Moments before he was in the vicinity playing his Nintendo DS...I had assumed his ears were deaf to the music since his focus was on the virtual creature he was trying to slay. So, for whatever reason he put down his DS and walks into the kitchen and looks at me and says, "daddy, I love you just the way you are." And as quickly as he walked in he walked out and continued playing his DS. Im wondering...do you think that Billy Joel put a hypnotic spell on him? Hhhhmmmm....
