Sometimes I sing this song to Joe. He chuckles a little, but I'm sure inside it's a completely different story. Last night, I sang, "Hello. My name is Joe and I work in a Christmas tree factory..." because I GOT MY TREE! (pictures to come)
But back to the song. I remember when I first asked if he'd ever heard it, he responded something along the lines of, "only everyday of my childhood." I'm glad I'm as mature as his 5th grade classmates.