When my son was growing up, we would tease each other by giving ear worms. My ultimate weapon was always Sinead O’Connor “Sweet Dreams are made of this, who am I to disagree…” he always fled the room with hands over ears.
July 17, 2015
When my son was growing up, we would tease each other by giving ear worms. My ultimate weapon was always Sinead O’Connor “Sweet Dreams are made of this, who am I to disagree…” he always fled the room with hands over ears.