Following up on my AZ weekend vacation, here is my dad and I heading off to a rockin' concert...Barry Manilow. I've professed my love for him on this blog before found HERE. My dad used to sing me his songs when I was little at bedtime and I know every word of every song! Which led to a loud and fun concert with us dancing to Copacabana (or as my kids call it Cocoa Banana), waving our light sticks and belting out Mandy. I lost my voice for a few days. When people asked how I lost my voice, I'd proudly say "At a concert" and leave out the Barry Manilow part. :)
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Okay, that is so hilarious!!! You won't believe it but every time I hear Mandy I think of you and your dad. I remember driving in your minivan around and your Dad had it cranked up and he was singing full blast. I thought he was such a cool dad! I can't help but think of it every time I hear the song. Awesome that you guys went to the concert together!
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