11.30.2006

Par-tay, baby.

It's poor quality, I know. It was one of those choices in life though. Take it now and have it for sure, or try to catch it later when the lighting was better. This was taken on the way to pick Dylan up from school.

To avert confusion: Jordan never actually sings. He lip-syncs. It looks kinda scary, and like it may hurt a bit. He's already half way to rockstar status.

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5 Comments:

Blogger monty said...

Lip-syncing, most big money so-called singers take years to perfect that. His future in the music business is assured.

Friday, December 01, 2006 8:48:00 AM  
Blogger Sarah said...

So, as his mother, I can say that 40% of the profits are rightfully mine.

Friday, December 01, 2006 9:57:00 AM  
Blogger monty said...

As his mother, mentor and manager you can say that 40% of the profits are his.

Friday, December 01, 2006 10:56:00 AM  
Blogger Quindigo said...

Seriously, Sarah? This clip makes ME want to pop out a kid! I think it's that casual, disinterested expression he's wearing while lip syncing that's making me giggle the most.

Tuesday, December 05, 2006 7:01:00 AM  
Blogger Sarah said...

It's his thing, Indigo. He was born doing this. He hears music, and he "wakes up." Any music...every music. He'll rock out to Ave Maria if I put it on.

I have yet to actually hear him sing.

Wednesday, December 06, 2006 3:30:00 PM  

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