I sing all the time when I am alone. In the car, in the house, to the dogs, anywhere except around real people. I think the last thing I sang was a commercial jingle. You know I get that ear worm thing all the time.........
The only think I have from when I was a kid is a spoon that my daddy twisted the handle around in a circle so I could hold it to eat. I don't know how it survived. No toys, I don't know where they went. I don't remember a particular toy that I had, isn't that strange? I remember playing with buttons and fabrics and things.............
I wonder if clouds ever look down on us and say
"Hey look! That one is shaped like an idiot!"