Don’t Cry, Raffi…
In the van on the way home from Montessori this afternoon, my children decided that of all possible songs—of all the contenders for the devotion of two picky three-year-olds and an opinionated five-year-old—the one that speaks to them today is this little gem.
Country music is, er, not exactly my thing. But this song cracks me up. And if the Dixie Chicks (or any one of them) ran for President, they (or she) would have my vote.
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