Vocal Diagnosis

The bad news:

He might have inherited my singing abilities.

The good news:

He's stinking cute enough that it doesn't matter.

And yes, that was some form of singing in case you weren't quite sure.

The block-on-a-stick in his hand is working as his microphone.

I truly had no idea what I would find when I walked up those stairs, but that strange noise--sorry, I mean, singing--was just too compelling to ignore.

Ahh, two-year-olds.

Ahh, Topher.

--KC