Today I sang a few choruses of "Funky Town" for Kate - complete with falsetto - and her jaw dropped as she stared at me in wonder. Then she (correctly) used the word funky at least ten times in conversation over the course of the day. It's her new favorite word.
Later she insisted that we listen to the Black Keys in the car.
I feel like we have a connection.
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