As young boys Bob and I spent many miles in the back seat of various old Plymouth Station Wagons traveling the nations hi-ways and by-ways. Mom and Dad in the front seat. A song would start. Soon all three guys were singing out loud! We'd say come on Mom sing along. "No I can't sing" She would reply. Yes you can, you sing good. "No I don't, you guys will just laugh if I do. You laugh every time" She contended. No! not this time we want you to sing with us. This would go on for several miles then she would start singing out loud and we would all stop, and CRACK UP laughing. "See, I'm not gonna sing anymore with you guys. All you do is laugh at me" She would always say. Next time, and the times after that, she sang and we laughed. Sorry for laughing Mom, but I think we all knew that it was part of our wonderful family dynamics. DIDN'T WE?
Love ya Mom
Exciting times at the Dixon house!
11 years ago