Taste of her own medicine?

Hannah has been walking around the house all evening doing singing exercises. Her end-of-term performance in December is songs from ‘My Fair Lady’ so she’s donning a mockney accent and doing her scales. She’s also signed up to be in a local amateur panto after Christmas. I’m glad it’s all going well for her, but if she doesn’t stop warbling in the kitchen soon I’ll have to hit her. She says her vocal cords are now a vital part of her anatomy and she has to exercise them daily or they’ll lose their resonance. I said if she keeps it up, I’m gonna buy myself a drum kit and practise at home.

RC 11-10-11