In the style of my dear friend ANNA I have to post this conversation.
Two nights ago, I needed some Kristen time. So, I went upstairs to make dinner and listen to CHESS. I had just found the CD in my stuff and I was dying for some musical inspiration. Tyler walks upstairs and turns around to head back downstairs(Musicals aren't his gig).
Later as I was singing...
Him: "Your voice was made to be sung from a theater."
Me: "Thank you sweetheart!" BEAMING
Him: "Seriously, I think you were made to be in musicals!"
Me: "Thank you again shoogs(short for Sugar, not sure how to spell it)! But, I'm really not that good at acting."
Him: "No one acts in musicals, they just sing. Yeah, there's no acting in musicals...well, except of course Grease."
I died laughing and couldn't stop. Neither could he.
Bless his musical hating heart.
As Cake so wonderfully says it.....
Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrhaps, one day he will find a space for masterpieces like Joseph or Miss Saigon or Phantom or Les Mis or many many many more. Cause if you refer to this past blog you'll begin to understand my passion. There, I said it...it's like his hunting...and he gets it. May not appreciate it, but he gets it.
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
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