Ever since I learned that Skipper could hear things inside of the womb, I've been obsessed with playing all different types of music for her. No, I don't put headphones on my belly, but I do sing along to the radio or Pandora. And if Sam's home, he likes to turn music up fairly loud.
Since moving into the new house, Sam's project has been to re-rip our collection of CDs. Some of them haven't been ripped since the late nineties, and unfortunately it shows when you listen to the MP3s. A couple of nights ago, he got around to ripping the movie soundtrack of Phantom of the Opera. I expected that if any of the songs would grab Skipper's attention, it's the opening sequence, because A) it's loud and B) just seems like the sort of thing that would penetrate the womb.
Not so much as a tremor.
Ah well, I thought to myself, Sherri will have her work cut out for her.
A little later this song started playing, and Skipper started going absolutely NUTS.
I'm like, Really? This is the song that gets you going?
And then I remember that it's Gerard Butler singing it.
Sherri still has her work cut out for her.