A singing Cub.

Cub was playing with water in the patio, and Pup was napping (kind of).  I turned on Pandora and cranked up the music for Cub to enjoy as he played.

Within seconds, a dripping Cub was by my side, singing in an unusually high pitched voice, “… stoooooryyy … Saaavior …”  (Blessed Assurance, sung by Jadon Lavik, was on.)

Up ’til now, his singing just sounded like drawn out words with a rough rhythm.  But this new, exaggerated semblance to an actual melody was so unexpected that I started cracking up.  He finally got the concept — nostrils flared and posture choir-style.

With only his diaper on. (Had to add that charming detail, hehe.)

This is my story, this is my song,
Praising my Savior all the day long.