On the afternoon of my birthday, my phone rang, and when I answered, it was Hans. He said they were on speaker phone and that Josiah had something to say/sing to me. Then, clear as a bell, and in perfect pitch, Josiah sang, Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday, dear Grandma. . . then he started to talk. Hans started to talk to me, but I could hear Josiah singing the birthday song again. It was a perfect birthday present, and I love it! Thank you, Joe Joe. I love you. (Annika was taking a nap.)
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We're glad that you liked it. Grandparents are so easy to please! Next year, we'll have Annika learn harmony...
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