My three-year-old g'child told me "You was singing in the bathroom, Nanna". Yes, I sing. I've been singing. I sang all day while I was learning carols by Chilcott, Rutter and Forbes L'estrange. It gives me pleasure to hear the music to learn new songs and to train my voice to make the sound I want.
The three-year-old knows he has lots to learn. I haven't heard him singing yet. When he does, I hope he finds life long pleasure in singing or at least in listening to others singing.
And I trust soon he'll learn to say, "You were singing, Nanna" instead of the local dialect "you was".
