This time of year always draws me to the sad, acoustic music I lovingly refer to as "maudlin-rock" (that and gangsta' rap, but I'll leave that for another post). On quite, cozy days in the midst of winter I like to put on some music and slow dance and sing to the babe. You know who's a great artist for that? Gregory Alan Isakov:
this house
she’s quite the talker
she creeks and moans
she keeps me
up
It makes me want to grab a blanket, a good book and spend a lazy afternoon with my husband and baby tucked away in our house, away from the rat race of life :) It makes this working mama's heart ache to be with her child again.
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