A Short Story About A Song

We have an elderly friend who has a cute little great-grandson who is in preschool. He was at her house a week ago and announced, "Gramma, I have a song for you OLD MACDONALD HAD A FARM...". He blasted through the song like he was trying to be heard in Bolivia.

The next day he came by again. "Gramma, I have a song for you OLD MACDONALD HAD A FARM...". Nerves rattled with the power of his tiny bold vocalizations.

This went on for 4 days in a row. Poor Gramma. She confessed to us that it was terribly cute, but she was ready for him to go away for a while.

Kinda reminded me of this kid...

Have a great weekend, all!