It started with bath time. It usually does. My sister bought us a bluetooth speaker, and bathtime has been a musical experience ever since.
Andy started singing “Looks like we made it…Look how far we’ve come, my baby…” I hear him in the kitchen and start looking it up on Spotify. A few wrong searches finally gets me to “You’re still the one” by Shania Twain, and it starts up on the speaker.
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