Growing up, our family often broke into song. Random, improvisational lyrics about the miscellaneous tasks that we were currently doing. Dad was the best at rhyming, and I think of him, often, as I annoy my kids with my tunes about putting on your shoes or brushing your teeth.
I can’t take credit for this find. My better half, Bryan, sent it to me via Gizmodo today and I think I might start randomly singing this in the office when I eat my lunch:
I hope you enjoy it as much as I have: I think I watched it three times! : )
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