While Nana is enjoying the variety of the playlist, Girl1 is turning on the radio to find tweenie pop when she can- she has the consolation that I don’t know the words to any of those.
There’s only one today, and it’s not the one I was woken up to, much as I love it. The choon is a proper traditional carol, from the ‘old time family favourites’ stable. Think of generations of folk gathered round a kitchen table, singers falling into harmonies, non singers approximating notes …
How many versions would you like?
Two is hardly enough for me, but probably more than enough for the rest of you. As a special treat, I’m giving you contrasting versions- it’s Christmas, why not?
How to limit the delights in store for you tomorrow?