Although my little boy sounds ferocious, he is really a littleboy who casually wears clogs, he was awake though early yesterday morning to defeat the ice from a bowl of Oompaloompa soup. He is a gracious and mindblowing diplomat with curls. You'll see how he sings.
Gabe's Mother in lieu of Gabe himself
with soundtrack from right near the Oompaloompa soup; birds * traffic on Amity Rd.