If you are around me any given day, you will likely hear a noise emanating from my direction. It doesn’t matter where I am at and it doesn’t matter who is around. I am 95% of the time either humming or singing a song. What do I hum or sing? Usually, it is the last song I heard or a Christmas song. If it is the last song I heard, basically, I sing over and over the ONE sentence I know from that song; I sometimes do a little dance if I am at home to go with the music. My family takes such joy in turning up the music to songs that you would never think Auntie RV would sing or hum, knowing it will be stuck in my head until the next song comes along. There I am walking down the isle of the grocery store humming, “I’m too sexy for my shirt” or singing, “if you…hum hum…you should a put a ring on it…oh oh oh oh oh oh”. I am not sure if the people that I walk by are smiling because they think it is humorous or they think, “just smile and walk quickly by the weird lady”.
This was my playlist of the day (yesterday)…
Walkin in a Winter Wonderland
Every day I’m shuffling (shuff el lin)
Chestnuts roasting by an open fire
I’m trouble ya’ll
ba-da-da your addicted to love
all the other kids with their…humm humm..better run, better run…ba-da-da..humm humm
I kissed a girl…humm humm, (oh crud, I have to go to the store, get this out of my head! Nice husband turns on radio…)
Hum hum…sugar on meeeee, in the name of love (Oh for the love of Pete! Husband gets stink eye)
Oh Holy Night
Every day I’m Shuff el lin…be.wa..wa (my attempt to make the techno sound)
It’s the most wonderful time of the year
I’m dreaming of a white Christmas
Every day I’m shuff el lin (Auntie RV’s dance moves)
I don’t know the name of it , but it is the Charlie Brown Christmas song and I hum it while getting ready for bed.
Yep, my life is one big ole humming songfest. 🙂
Sweet Mercy…Enjoy Life!
Auntie RV
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I love this song! And of course, I have Clay Aikins Christmas cd. When my son was a baby, I would sing Christmas songs to him every night. Well, really, I sang them every time he needed a resty-poo. My favorites to sing to him were White Christmas and Silent Night. And I sang the whole thing, not just one sentence over and over for him. 🙂 Ha ha!