Day 3: Hairbrush Singer

"Here's to you long shots, dark horse runners, hair-brush singers, dashboard drummers. Here's to you wild magnolias just waiting to bloom ..." ~Carrie Underwood~

I love to sing. In the car, in the shower, and in front of the mirror with a hairbrush. I just think it's fun.

Bri loves to listen to my singing. It's a surefire way to calm her down when she's crying. However, I am not delusional enough to think that I'm a good singer. Hubster teases me that I "can't carry a tune in a bucket."

My friend Kels, on the other hand, has an amazing voice. She has oodles and oodles of singing talent. When we were kids we used to play dress up and sing into hairbrushes. Now over a decade later, I still act like a kid!