I had Char to myself on Thurday night because Daphne had a school concert. We went to a 4:15 showing of Trolls for something different for us to do.
I don't know if Char wants to see Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, but we can't pass up a photo opp.
There is something magical about listening to your child sing with abandon. I supposed it's because deep down you know this won't last forever. Soon enough they'll be too self-conscious to sing for you at all.
I used our camera to record a bit of her performance, but I wasn't trying to get any visuals. I only wanted the audio.
I love it when she misinterprets lyrics. I like "Nowhere to hide when I'm getting new clothes" much better than "... when I'm getting you close."
I'm a dad like that.
"Get the magic, get the magic, get the magic..."