Believe it or not.
Last night, while Erik and I were out to dinner, I asked him if he could remember the first few words to the "dadadadada, I'm walking on air" song.
Sure enough, not only did he remember the first few words, he knew the entire song. And he sung it all, in his beautiful voice, on the restaurant patio. THE WHOLE SONG.
He tried to quickly redeem himself by getting nostalgic about whichever TV show and watching it with the whole family together, blah blah blah. But what matters here is he sang the entire believe-it-or-not song in public.
I am so in love with this man.
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