Smile to Myself

My sweet Eva, upstairs singing to herself when she's supposed to be going to sleep. The "Jasmine Song" as she would call it. I hear only a muffled tune until she gets to the "...whole new world..." part of the song, and then she sings it with gusto.

Sing baby sing. Sing at the top of your lungs while you can get away with it, dignity intact. When you're older, people will look at you funny. I know this from experience (s).