We may have different hair. We may have different skin. But we are family FO’SHO’:
Kelly: Mommy, skip to the “Yellow Diamonds In The Sun” song. It’s my favorite.
(Sounds of Mommy, Sara, and Kelly quietly singing along….”We fell in love in a huh-huh place..”)
Mommy: Hey guys. What are you saying? I don’t think you’re saying, “We fell in love in a hopeless place.”
Sara: We’re not. Kelly just said, “We fell in love and a hole displaced.”
Mommy: Do you even know what that means?
Kelly: I have no idea what I’m saying.
Sara: I was singing, “We fell in love and a whole disgrace.”
Mommy: That’s sad.
Sara: OH REALLY? Because what are YOU singing Mommy?
Mommy: Um, well, I was singing, “We fell in love in a homeless place.”
Sara: That’s awful!
Mommy: I know! I can’t help it. It comes on the Kidz Bop CD right as we drive into downtown every morning, and we are always passing homeless people when the song plays, and I can’t get it out of my head!
Sara: No really…awful.
Kelly: How does someone fall in love in a homeless place? What is everyone talking about?!
Sara: Hopeless place. That doesn’t even make any sense.
Kelly: We should change it to the Hello song. This isn’t my favorite song anymore. I need a donut.