Bleeding Love

One of the things I love most about our home is the constant dancing. Or singing. Or both, actually. With the volume on full blast we will shake our tooshy to anything--morning, noon and night. We have a pretty good variety of favorite tunes but when analyzed more closely I sense that we are unintentionally two years behind mainstream pop culture. For example? Just last month we realized how flippin' awesome Justin Bieber is. And don't get me started on Dynamite by Taio Cruz, which is our current booty-shakin' favorite.


We are sooooo 2010....

But something happened recently. My girls are OBSSESSED with Bleeding Love by Leona Lewis. Let me paint a clearer picture for you. EVERY SINGLE MOTHER-GRUBBING TIME I DROVE THE CAR LAST WEEK WE LISTENED TO BLEEDING LOVE. OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN.

More like Bleeding Ears. But get this, they provided the funniest rear-view entertainment for me. Every time they heard it, they became more and more devoted to it. And c'mon, there's nothing funnier than two little girls over dramatizing ballads. So, like a good mom, I set out to capture it on film to always remind me of this funny stage of theirs. And what started out as some family stock footage suddenly became a full-blown music video. That's what happens when you ask for my husband's help--homeboy goes all out.

Thanks Eugene, our family will be laughing at this for years!