My husband is tearing apart and rebuilding the upstairs bathroom, and the noise of his work is reverberating through the whole house. Tiny thinks that means she needs to sing louder than the drills and saws.
Here’s her rendition of an original song.
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My husband is tearing apart and rebuilding the upstairs bathroom, and the noise of his work is reverberating through the whole house. Tiny thinks that means she needs to sing louder than the drills and saws.
Here’s her rendition of an original song.