I’ve always liked Sting .  It’s hard to believe that he’s still making music when I used to listen to him in high school. *mumble, mumble* years ago.  When I was pregnant with Ana, I used to listen to Sting on the way to work, singing along with Ana dancing in my belly.  Good times…happy memories.

Anyway, the kids and I have been listening to some Sting lately.  Yesterday, I *had* to listen to Fields of Gold after hearing a particularly bad rendition of it on an ice skating show on TV yesterday.  Ana and I like to sing the chorus to Englishman in New York together.  Jim just reported that David tried to sing the song by himself in the car this evening as he and the kids ran a few errands.  Only David could interpret it this way, “I’m an English muffin in New York.”

That’s my boy!