Parker the Entertainer

Back in high school, I took a class called American Musical Theater. I've never really been much of a singer (much to my husband's relief), but there's just something about show tunes that really speaks to me. When Parker is waiting for his dinner and getting impatient, I'll often break out into song as an attempt to distract him. It generally works (much to the Irishman's dismay).

The other day, Parker was in his high chair waiting for dinner and right as I was about to break into song, he beat me to it. It was amazing! It's like every single song I've ever sang to him has been absorbed. You don't believe me, huh? Well folks, here is photographic evidence of his concert.

"Give my regards to BROAD-WAY! Remember me to Herald Square! Tell all the gang at forty-second street that I will soon be THERE..."



"Memory...all alone in the moonlight..I can smile at the old days...I was beautiful then..."



Uh-oh folks, he's switching it up!

"Aaahhh-ve Mariiii-ia..."



"Billy Jean is not my lo-ver...she's just a girl who thinks that IIII am the one....but the kid is not my son..."



Please join Parker in giving himself a hand.



Thank you folks, that concludes your entertainment for this evening. Please visit us again soon.