Usually I'm too busy to contribute to Neil's Annual Blogger Christmahanukwanzaakah Online Holiday Concerts, and this year is no exception. But last night, at around 11 PM, I thought I'd throw some animation together with this Christmas lullaby I wrote for my kids when they were little.
Yeah, I was thinking maybe just a couple of drawings...but when I next looked up from my animation, it was 6 o'clock in the morning. Oopsies.
Guys, I did it again. |
The song is called "I am Santa" and it riffs off the idea that these kids are supposed to be good in order to get treats. By the way, I subscribe to the philosophy that people should just be good, period. Parenting is hard. It's hard to teach little people how to be good. It's hard to watch them grow up and not need you anymore...
When I wrote this song, my daughters were eight and eleven years old, so they already had inklings about Santa, the Easter Bunny and the Tooth Fairy. But my son was only five and even though he sang along with a big smile whenever I played it, he didn't actually figure out what it was about until he was ten.
Uh.... now I'm nervous. Because it's just a dinky little acoustic recording. But whatever, it's from the heart and the thirteen-year-old boy loved it. So this is for him.
For a splendid array of seasonal spirit, songs, poems and videos by real authentic actual people, go see Neil's Eight Annual Blogger Christmahanukwanzaakah Online Holiday Concert, CitizenoftheMonth. It's one of the best blogs out there, at any time of year, and I'm not just saying that.
Too cute, JC!
ReplyDeleteWell, you know Mona... it's kinda personal but anyways, thanks for coming by and commenting :D
Delete<3 Awwwwww
ReplyDeleteThis boy is growing up FAST Carolyn. Oy!
DeleteVery cute. We don't do Santa or The Easter Bunny (thanks to being Jewish), but we do the tooth fairy. Our little guy (6) lost his first two teeth recently and the big kid (10) has a wiggling tooth that's threatening to come out. They both still believe in the tooth fairy. The hard part will be when the big kid figures it out and inevitably ruins it for the little one. (There's ZERO chance he'll keep that to himself.)
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