ten hours to texas

Today I drove home with my pops - ten hours to Texas. It's a long drive, but I tend to enjoy it.

While trying to satisfy both my dad's music tastes and my own, I suggested some James Taylor. My dad put it on, and was clicking through the shuffle for a song that sounded pleasing to his ears. On came 'Close Your Eyes.'

When I was little, my mom always sang this song to me as a lullaby when she tucked me in. Of course, at the time, I never knew it was James Taylor.

What a cool mom for singing me to sleep with some JT. That's all I'm saying.



sleep tight,
annie fannie