How about a little Carpool Karaoke for week four?
Here’s James Cordon with a car full of folks singing Christmas (Baby Please Come Home).
Please listen responsibly.
How about a little Carpool Karaoke for week four?
Here’s James Cordon with a car full of folks singing Christmas (Baby Please Come Home).
Please listen responsibly.
Today’s the day I always go sit in Warner Theatre and watch The Washington Ballet’s The Nutcracker.
Of course in the time of covid, everything is a little different and I’m not going to the ballet this evening.
But we can listen to Brian Setzer Orchestra doing their version of The Nutcracker Suite and pretend we’re dancing with the Sugar Plum Fairies.
Please listen responsibly.
This song is Every. Damn. Thing.
It feeds the part of my soul that’s all mod all the time.
Check out Combustible Edison’s The Millionaire’s Holiday.
I bet you’ll play it more than once.
Please listen responsibly.
Week two of holiday tunes brings us this adorable duet with Michael Buble and Ariana Grande, Santa Claus is Coming to Town
Y’all better watch out, now.
Please listen responsibly.
It’s December first.
Y’all know what that means…
C H R I S T M A S M U S I C!
I love this Mel Torme and Bob Wells classic.
Here’s Teddy Swims with The Christmas Song.
I’m desperate for him to do an entire holiday album.
Merry Christmas to you.
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YBW shared this song with me.
I like how Alicia Bognanno’s kind of shouty but also melodic.
Little bit alt and indie, little bit grunge, little bit punk, whole lotta fun.
“I don’t know where to start with you.” this lyric is relatable.
This is Where to Start by Bully.
Let me know what you think.
Please listen responsibly.
The more I hear this song, the more I love it.
Check out Post Humorous by Gus Dapperton and let me know what you think!
Please listen responsibly.
This is an old The Temper Trap song from 2008, but I heard it just last week and fell in love (all over) again.
Have a listen and let me know what you think about Sweet Disposition.
Please listen responsibly.
Have y’all heard this grandson song yet?
I am loving Dirty.
Let me know what you think!
Please listen responsibly.
Thing 1 and I spent a day organizing Baby K’s room.
We started by taking everything out of the closet. While I worked on hanging clothes Thing 1 folded clothes.
Baby K played with toys and hangers, she unfolded shirts and pants, she worked tirelessly to successfully match socks. (with no actual success)
The whole time we were working Alt Nation was playing on my Sirius XM app.
When the Strokes came on Baby K stopped playing. She stood up and began to dance. She sang and danced and carried around my phone with true toddler joy. And when the song was over, she put down my phone and went back to trying to match socks.
So today I give y’all Reptilia, simply because Baby K loves it.
Please listen responsibly.
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