Van Morrison is king in this household: we've got tons of his music, Crazy Love was our wedding song, and most of his tunes hold special significance to us.
And you know how when you hang out with someone for a while that you really dig, and you slowly realize you have taken on some of their mannerisms and likes/dislikes due to so much bonding time? Well, it's been about a year and half of hanging out with this special girl, and we are like three peas in a pod, even when it comes to taste in music.
We had a good laugh the other day when she hopped up on the chair, put on her cap, attempted to strum the guitar and belted out some Van...
"Hey where we go?
Days when rain came!"
Our own little 'brown-eyed girl' to knock our socks off.
Our work is done.