July 15, 2010
Seen on our tree-lined street one hot, humid evening last week - Dad riding the bike. Daughter, about five, in the seat behind. He riding them home from the park. She singing her lungs out: "You're just too good to be true, can't take my eyes off of you, you're just like heaven to touch"...head bobbing from side to side as she let out her song. As he went by Dad said, shrugging his shoulders, "she loves to sing." And on the chorus, Dad joined in and they belted it out as they floated around the corner of our block: "I love you baby and if it's quite alright I need you baby........."