Is this a mark of growing up?
Tonight, sitting next to Sephi as she settled down for the night, she asked me to change her music.
Now, this is a big thing. She’s been listening to the same album nearly every single night since she came home from hospital almost 3 and a half years ago. Songs Kay and I know inside out from sitting next to her hundred of times.
So, here we are. Is this a significant change…or just one night’s awkwardness? Knowing Sephi, it could be either!
What’s really cool is that this Jack Johnson album is one of the albums Kay played to Sephi while she was in the womb (and stretched beyond recognition a pair of headphones she nicked from school!)…I wonder if Sephi remembers?